Текст песни Grown Man - Big Sean

Yeah, you know a nigga
Don't really wanna take his cool off, uh
(Boi, do it!) I digress, it's
Early in the morning when she's all alone
I'mma take my time, do it how we want it
Just to set the mood, girl
I brought some Marvin Gaye and Chardonnay
Hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up
Hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up, yeah
She love the way I'm doing it (she do it)
So G.O.O.D. she won't put my tattoo on it
Bottom line is, you the finest
Gave you a new name (what's that, what's that?) My bitch
Hold up, hold up, whoa there, let's capture this moment
If I hit it then I own it, marijuanin' every mornin
And patroning girl, we groaning
But that pussy got me feeling like a kid
With the street lights on, street lights on-on?
You know I gotta go in 'til it's