Marcus Money - Top Back Lyrics

Lyrics Top Back - Marcus Money



We were ridin' with the top back
Clear skies, feel the breeze. Where the clouds at
Young and free, ain't tryin' to see no worries
Nowhere to be, ain't tryin' to be in no hurry. Naw
Now everyone looks at us like we stole somethin'
'Cause we shine. We've been grindin' like a mufucker
In our prime and we're grindin' like a mufucker
Still smilin' like a mufucker
I remember when I first took that route, down south
To the hotel that you were in (Just checkin' in)
The way you hustle had me goin', sexy body with them tats
Fly nails and you don't need my ends
Now I don't know 'bout a relationship
But somethin' 'bout you told me, we were 'bout to be
More than friends
And if you want me diggin' you out then
All I want you to know is I'm in
She's down for me like the red carpet
I'm down for her like a floor mat. Yeah
Can't believe I'm 'bout to stay with you
Usually show 'em where the doors at
Now I don't know what you did to me. Woke up in the mornin'
Like a kid, watchin' Sunday morning cartoons
Lovin' on me, rubbin' on me. What we're bout to do is
Take a ride, top back, sun shinin'
We were ridin' with the top back
Clear skies, feel the breeze. Where the clouds at
Young and free, ain't tryin' to see no worries
Nowhere to be, ain't tryin' to be in no hurry. Naw
Now everyone looks at us like we stole somethin'
'Cause we shine. We've been grindin' like a mufucker
In our prime and we're grindin' like a mufucker
Still smilin' like a mufucker
We were ridin' with the top back. In the white 'lac
On the back streets, gettin' side tracked
In the back seat, just you and me
Have you ever felt a breeze like that
We got it revving like motor
She's pushing my buttons, like a remote, and I can't control her
From the moment I seen her in them jeans, knew it was over
Got me losin' composure, movin' in closer (Slide over baby)
Up and down, like a roller coaster
So wet, I need a coaster
So what, if your friends say I'm no good
All of 'em jealous and all them fellows want you
But you tell 'em no sir
'Cause you my baby for real
The way you're lookin' at me, like you want a baby with Real
But I've been looking back at you like, you already know what the deal is
I'm so in love with your healing. Amazing it feels
We were ridin' with the top back
Clear skies, feel the breeze. Where the clouds at
Young and free, ain't tryin' to see no worries
Nowhere to be, ain't tryin' to be in no hurry. Naw
Now everyone looks at us like we stole somethin'
'Cause we shine. We've been grindin' like a mufucker
In our prime and we're grindin' like a mufucker
Still smilin' like a mufucker



Writer(s): Marcus Simpson


Marcus Money - Who Am I
Album Who Am I
date of release
19-09-2019




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