Say Something
(专辑: SXTP4 (sextape 4) - 2020)
Just sit there, girl, say something Don't just sit there Don't just sit there, girl, say something Don't just sit there Don't leave the
car with the
engine running Hop in, downshift and drive Don't just sit there Don't just sit there Got a
million dollar bakery 'Cause I
got a
sweet tooth for pastries Eat too much sugar, make you crazy But not enough leaves you lazy So go 'head and drip that caramel on me, yeah Let me Sundae that Sunday, oh Hallelujah It's twelve at night in the
city Come and bring that new-new body Over to me, yeah Hit me when you at the
gate and I'll be right there Waiting for your body like a
sex fiend, yeah Before we even make it up the
steps, I'ma do you in the
car Now you laying on your back and you staring at the
stars Hot and heavy in here We appear out the
double R
Like we been to Mars That could be us Just sit there, girl, say something Don't just sit there Don't just sit there, girl, say something Don't just sit there Don't leave the
car with the
engine running Hop in, drive Don't just sit there Don't just sit there I
know that you feeling freaky I
can feel it in your body, in your body I
can pull up a
capella, when you need me Or we can do that group shit, I
ain't picky I
believe in nothing but right now 'Cause baby, who knows in another hour 'Cause life is like flowers until you cut it It starts dying on contact, last touches Never lives forever when it feels perfect It's twelve at night in the
city Come and bring that new-new body Over to me, yeah Hit me when you at the
gate and I'll be right there Waiting for your body like a
sex fiend, yeah Before we even make it up the
steps, I'ma do you in the
car Now you laying on your back and you staring at the
stars Hot and heavy in here We appear out the
double R
Like we been to Mars That could be us Just sit there, girl, say something Don't just sit there Don't just sit there, girl, say something Don't just sit there Don't leave the
car with the
engine running Hop in, drive Don't just sit there Don't just sit there She like, "Oh shit, it's The-Dream" (What you mean?) What I
mean is I'm a
fan, I'm a
fiend I'm a
stan, you the
king, you the
god, you the
heart You the
start of this shit The
reason why niggas existed, oh shit Take a
pic I
know you rich as fuck but I'm sick of this (Sick of what?) The
same niggas keep pulling up Kill songs but can't fuck I
said if I
ever ran into you I'd ask you about Nicki But all I
see is a
hood nigga Ain't thinking 'bout you inside me Used to fuck to your words So to see you in person I
don't know if I'm more anxious or nervous Look, you don't need shit To you I
guess I
feel like every other R&B nigga worthless To you It's twelve at night in the
city Come and bring that new-new body Over to me, yeah Hit me when you at the
gate and I'll be right there Waiting for your body like a
sex fiend, yeah Before we even make it up the
steps, I'ma do you in the
car Now you laying on your back and you staring at the
stars Hot and heavy in here We appear out the
double R
Like we been to Mars That could be us Just sit there, girl, say something Don't just sit there Don't just sit there, girl, say something Don't just sit there Don't leave the
car with the
engine running Hop in, drive Don't just sit there Don't just sit there