Lyrics Anytime (feat. Migos) - Sean Garrett feat. Migos
Seen
you
last
night
At
the
club,
for
the
first
time
In
about
a
year,
damn,
girl
I
The
look
on
your
face
Didn't
say
that
Things
were
going
the
way
That
you
planned
When
I
saw
you
for
the
last
time
When
I
saw
you
for
the
last
time
Know
sometimes
you
wish
that
you
was
with
me
(Ah)
If
we
had
a
baby,
what
it
would
be
(Ah)
Is
your
bank
account,
empty
(Ah)
You
can
call
me
babe,
anytime
Ain't
gone
lie
(Ain't
gone
lie)
You
ran
up
and
your
sexy
You
start
talking
(talking)
Saying
shit
ain't
straight
with
him
You
bring
it
up
(saying)
You
miss
the
way
it
used
to
be
Ain't
gone
lie,
but
I
moved
on
so
far
from
here
You
asking
me
(honestly)
I
ain't
got
no
answer
Is
it
true?
That
I'm
blamed
for
that
I
ain't
got
no
answer
If
I
told
you
All
my
set
backs
All
the
shit
I
went
through
I
just
spared
my
momma
Two
months
after
I
caught
you
Hey,
You
heard
I
got
that
check
Hey,
and
I
ain't
trying
to
look
back
I
hope
that
maybe
you
chose
To
take
a
damn
good
care
I
ain't
wish
you
no
better
But
that
ain't
none
of
my
business,
no
Know
sometimes
you
wish
that
you
was
with
me
(Ah)
If
we
had
a
baby,
what
it
would
be
(Ah)
Is
your
bank
account,
empty
(Ah)
You
can
call
me
babe,
anytime
Know
sometimes
you
wish
that
you
was
with
me
(Ah)
If
we
had
a
baby,
what
it
would
be
(Ah)
Is
your
bank
account,
empty
(Ah)
You
can
call
me
babe,
anytime
I
know
that
you
wish
that
you
had
a
young
nigga
like
me
I
know
that
you
sad
I
know
you
praying
the
Lord
for
a
nigga
like
me
You
missing
the
shopping
sprees
You
missing
the
diamonds
all
in
your
rings
I
pull
up
in
Jags
and
Rovers
and
Bentleys
I
know
that
you
miss
the
front
seat
Your
bitches,
they
asking
about
me
Wanna
know
what
a
young
nigga
do
Cause
the
see
my
girl
in
that
red
dress,
And
they
say
that
could
be
you,
in
it
Everytime
they
see
Quavo,
they
say
that
boy
pursue
(Like
a
real)
Just
look
at
yourself
in
the
mirror
I
know
you
wish
I
was
there
That
Porshe,
Panamera,
you
know
that
car
was
your
favorite
My
momma
she
told
me
you
crazy
I
know
you
hate
that
I
made
it
So
many
chains,
look
like
slavery
I
hope
I
make
you
go
crazy
Throw
a
hundred
dollars
for
your
step-baby
You
can
have
that
old
ass
Mercedes
Know
sometimes
you
wish
that
you
was
with
me
(Ah)
If
we
had
a
baby,
what
it
would
be
(Ah)
Is
your
bank
account,
empty
(Ah)
You
can
call
me
babe,
anytime
Know
sometimes
you
wish
that
you
was
with
me
(Ah)
If
we
had
a
baby,
what
it
would
be
(Ah)
Is
your
bank
account,
empty
(Ah)
You
can
call
me
babe,
anytime
God
damn,
back
then
Your
momma,
she
wasn't
fucking
with
me
Taking
a
trip
out
the
city,
go
quick
on
that
Brittney
She
thicker
than
Jiffy
The
Louis,
the
Gucci,
the
Prada,
the
Fendi
Versace,
and
Givenchy
Know
lil'
mamma
gone
miss
me
I
was
the
Santa
on
Christmas
She
talking
about
having
my
baby
But
told
me
stop
whipping
them
babies
I
told
her
you
crazy
When
you
see
me
pulling
up
in
that
drop
top
I
made
it
She
calling
my
phone,
she
come
in
my
home
Knock
on
that
booty,
I'm
gone
Met
a
bitch,
said
her
name
Nia
Long
Smoking
that
good,
ching
chong
Came
a
long
way,
neighborhood
star
And
I'm
on
the
top
of
Worldstar
Back
then,
nigga,
looking
at
a
star
Now
a
nigga
shine
with
the
stars
Red
bottom
got
blood
on
the
floor
Metta
World
Peace,
got
that
elbow
She
won't
stop
calling
my
phone
She
hear
me
everyday
on
the
radio
Know
sometimes
you
wish
that
you
was
with
me
(Ah)
If
we
had
a
baby,
what
it
would
be
(Ah)
Is
your
bank
account,
empty
(Ah)
You
can
call
me
babe,
anytime
Know
sometimes
you
wish
that
you
was
with
me
(Ah)
If
we
had
a
baby,
what
it
would
be
(Ah)
Is
your
bank
account,
empty
(Ah)
You
can
call
me
babe,
anytime
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