Kodak Black - Who You Seeing Tonight Songtexte

Songtexte Who You Seeing Tonight - Kodak Black




Let's go
Uh, who you seein' tonight?
Kind of breaks me now you're all alone
I could feel you when you're on the phone
What are you doin'? I guess nobody knows
Uh, who you seein' tonight?
Kind of breaks me now you're all alone
I could feel you when you're on the phone
What are you doin'? I guess nobody knows
Girl, what's on your agenda? Your schedule flexible?
You nothin' like I met ya, you dress up less
I just wish that Jessica could just forgive me
Give me one more chance, all I ask for, Jess
I ain't tryna be extra, but I just gotta let ya
My baby, you special and I ain't tryna play
It don't make no sense to act like I don't text ya
We should be together, forget my game
We wake up and, baby, all better
Show me why she here for, here for, play for
Panties on the dresser, yes, sir, yes, sir
I just want it, yes, sir, yes, sir
She just want me next to her, caress her, bless her
Suddenly, she'll confess, 'fess, 'fess
I just wanna flex her, flex her, flex her
Uh, who you seein' tonight?
Kind of breaks me now you're all alone
I could feel you when you're on the phone
What are you doin'? I guess nobody knows
Uh, who you seein' tonight?
Kind of breaks me now you're all alone
I could feel you when you're on the phone
What are you doin'? I guess nobody knows
I don't wan' harass ya, now the phone after
Hurry up, take me back 'cause I been goin' cray
What we fallin' back for? Fuck that, where you at, girl?
I'm finna call the pastor, anxious all day
It's something about that girl, know I'm so attracted to her
I'm so fuckin' mad 'cause she almost got away
I just wan' kidnap her, trap her, bag her
No more bein' casual, fly dates on private planes, ay
We flew to your roof, fuck you in St. Lou'
Shottas off in the water in Guadeloupe
If I'm knowin' too much, God know what it do
Shawty got me fucked up if you thinkin' I'm losin'
Been everywhere, never seen nothin' this beautiful
'Fore I hit this ass, I'll stick the dick in this voodoo
I don't be feelin' this way, even my baby say
Breakfast in bed, we had dinner in Switzerland
Nothin' simple 'bout the way that I'm simpin'
Fuck it, I'm simpin' then, dinner in Switzerland
Let's spend Thanksgiving in Türkiye, baby
You probably think I'm thirsty, and I ain't goin' lie, I'm dehydrated
We wake up and, baby, all better
Show me why she here for, here for, play for
Panties on the dresser, yes, sir, yes, sir
I just want it, yes, sir, yes, sir
She just want me next to her, caress her, bless her
Suddenly, she'll confess, 'fess, 'fess
I just wanna flex her, flex her, flex her
Uh, who you seein' tonight?
Kind of breaks me now you're all alone
I could feel you when you're on the phone
What are you doin'? I guess nobody knows
Uh, who you seein' tonight?
Kind of breaks me now you're all alone
I could feel you when you're on the phone
What are you doin'? I guess nobody knows



Autor(en): Jordan Alexander Gomez, Edgar Ferrera, Derek Anderson, Bill Kapri, Caleb Zackery Toliver


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