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We ain't leaving 'till six in the morning
Clock strikes two and my chick's still calling
Airplane mode, baby fill my cup
We ain't leaving 'till the sun comes up
We ain't leaving 'till six in the morning
Clock strikes four and my chick's still calling
Airplane mode, baby one more round
We ain't leaving 'till the lights go down

Got me all up in my zone
All up in my zone, all up in my zone
All up in my zone, all up in my zone
All up in my zone, all up in my zone
All up in my zone, all up in my zone
Got me all up in my, got me all up in my zone
Got me all up in my, got me all up in my zone
Got me all up in my, got me all up in my zone
Got me all up in my, got me all up in my zone

All up in my zone, listen to my tone
Going beast mode, King Kong 'till the day I'm gone
We'll be going strong 'till the break of dawn
Tell me what you want
I could switch up on the style like I be scrolling through the fonts
Like crazy, I'm this borderline, sharper than a porcupine
Got so many verses I encourage you to yank a line
I been saving up for this, I got a piggy bank of rhymes
Lightning struck me and it turned me into Frankenstein

We ain't leaving 'till six in the morning
Clock strikes two and my chick's still calling
Airplane mode, baby fill my cup
We ain't leaving 'till the sun comes up
We ain't leaving 'till six in the morning
Clock strikes four and my chick's still calling
Airplane mode, baby one more round
We ain't leaving 'till the lights go down

Got me all up in my zone
All up in my zone, all up in my zone
All up in my zone, all up in my zone
All up in my zone, all up in my zone
All up in my zone, all up in my zone
Got me all up in my, got me all up in my zone
Got me all up in my, got me all up in my zone
Got me all up in my, got me all up in my zone
Got me all up in my, got me all up in my zone

Yo, howdy, little shawtee
Let me tell you more about me
I'm from local in Virgini
That's short for Loudoun County
Anytime that people trying to crowd me
I just surf it like it's Maui
Let me see you hit the floor like if your name was Ronda Rousey
These rappers booty, I'm hotter than a Jacuzzi
People judging me like Judy, I rise above it like Rudi
I just do my duty, your criticism alludes me
Louisiana [?]
The fact you under assume me is really itching my collar and bugging me like a roomie
Thinking soon we're making music since picking up an acoustic
Writing is therapeutic and ladies think it's the cutest
Bumping in my little [?], my idol started to groom me
Do I think that I can do it, yeah absolutely
I been trying to turn my life into a Turner Classic Movie
So I'm going George Clooney from the city to the boonies
It's good

Got me all up in my zone
All up in my zone, all up in my zone
All up in my zone, all up in my zone
All up in my zone, all up in my zone
All up in my zone, all up in my zone
Got me all up in my, got me all up in my zone
Got me all up in my, got me all up in my zone
Got me all up in my, got me all up in my zone
Got me all up in my, got me all up in my zone

Yeah, she banging on me like a locked door
I got shoe box money in the sock drawer
These rappers to me like nails on a chalk board
The only white motherfucker burning up the aux cord
Riding through the valley in a black Canabe
Never been to Cali but I know a little ice cube
Plus I got the flow down pat
I'm a train off the rails, can't slow down that
I be lying if I told you I'm a brand new me
Still in all black tee like MIB
Know you ain't like me I'm L-I-t
She give me brain low key like MIT
Yeah, to anyone that doubted me I wish 'em well
I'm all about my coin like a wishing well
I started in a basement, give 'em hell
I'm 'bout to fuck the whole game no kiss and tell

In the night, I hear 'em talk
The coldest story ever told
Somewhere far along this road, you lost your soul
To a woman so heartless

In the night, I hear 'em talk
The coldest story ever told
Somewhere far along this road, you lost your soul
To a woman so heartless

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