paroles de chanson Late Night Drive - Beamon

She called and hit my line, she said I lost my mind, I know, I said
"You better off messing with someone else that is not me"
"I'm not the one for you."

I'm sliding out the sky, skinny nigga make the wind fall
They thought that they was seeing me
I proved this shit too many times that your whole squad is not raw
I'm sliding down your chimney
Bitch I got a gift for you
Letters falling out my pocket saying the truth isn't you
And you don't really think I am, but I'm the closest to it bitch

(To it, to-, to-, to-, To it bitch)
(To it, to-, to-, to-, To it bitch)
(To it, to-, to-, to-, To it bitch)
(To it, to-, to-, to-, To it bitch)