paroles de chanson XXX - A-Reece feat. Wordz & Ecco & Flame

Yeah (yeah)
Yeah (yeah)
I ain't dropping you at home
You ain't leaving me alone
Watch me get in my zone
Watch me get off my phone
I'm trying to get a little high
Just me and my shawty, yeah
Shawty yeah, shawty yeah
Just me and my shawty, yeah
Shawty yeah, shawty yeah
I ain't dropping you at home
You ain't leaving me alone
Watch me get in my zone
Watch me get off my phone
I'm trying to get a little high
Just me and my shawty, yeah
Shawty yeah, shawty yeah
Just me and my shawty, yeah
Shawty yeah, shawty yeah
Y'all don't fuck with that nigga anyway
Just let him know that you with friends
You coming very late
Is he picking up?
Y'all don't fuck with that nigga anyway
Just let him know that you with friends
You coming very late
Y'all don't fuck with that nigga anyway
Just let him know that you with friends
You coming very late
See cats running, I'm a dog, catch 'em
Man it's just more music, chasing bitches for my own passion
Blunts blazin', a Jamaican actress
Nothing mad as me and you, worth the time, that's the only matter
I know your favourite colour, even your best dress
Sex half the time, what that nigga sees is pointless
Make the call to your nigga one time, tellin' friends
Tryna get you high for the first time, let's go
I ain't dropping you at home
You ain't leaving me alone
Watch me get in my zone
Watch me get off my phone
I'm trying to get a little high
Just me and my shawty, yeah
Shawty yeah, shawty yeah
Just me and my shawty, yeah
Shawty yeah, shawty yeah
I ain't dropping you at home
You ain't leaving me alone
Watch me get in my zone
Watch me get off my phone
I'm trying to get a little high
Just me and my shawty, yeah
Shawty yeah, shawty yeah
Just me and my shawty, yeah
Shawty yeah, shawty yeah (uh, yeah)
Smoke, let it burn, take you out of this world
Sippin' on pain and it don't even hurt
She my girl, and my girl make it work
She give me brain while I'm blowin' my perp
I lock her down like a purp and now she need me
And she don't want nobody up on the turf
She might even put a bitch in the earth
And she don't fuck with the pearls, the Louis V on the purse
But I'ma get it for her anyway, that's what she deserve
You look good on my shirt, you look good on my fur
You look good in the mirror, you look better than her
You look good when you naked, you look good in reverse
You look good on my verse, you look good in a skirt
That you put on for church
You look good at my house, when you walk up the stairs
You look good over her, you ain't goin' to work
With your curves and your curls and your hair
And the way you make a turn on a nigga
How you twirl on a nigga
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, ayy
Yuh, sippin' bitta lean, patron
I been locked up here at home
So don't you call up my phone
Leave me alone, yeah, wait
I'm tryna get in my zone
The fuck you doin' in my zone?
Please leave me alone, leave me alone, yeah
You wastin' all my fuckin' time with all this shit
But I ain't got time for this shit, oh no I ain't, yeah
You wastin' all my fuckin' time with all this shit
Been chasing fire but you won't know baby
I'm just tryna take a break from you
That's all I wanna do, yeah
I'm just tryna take a break from you
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I'm just tryna take a break from you
That's all I wanna do, yeah
I'm just tryna get away from you