Letras
Yeah, yeah
Get up on my tempo
Don't need no extra fillings, make it simple
Cause you don't know I had a couple drinks though
Yeah, yeah
Get up on my tempo
Don't need no extra fillings, make it simple
Cause you don't know I had a couple drinks though
Yeah, yeah
Bad bitch with assets
Yeah, she from Calabasas
Yeah, but Soho is her address
And I don't have no minutes for the minority
Said I pull up late
The summer heat got everybody mind goin' wild
Need your help to get mine straight
And I'ma get mine today
Later on you'll get the art, I know you'll find a way
But I'm steady moving tryna find my place
Got emotions I can't waste
Ain't no speed and ain't no brakes
Yeah, yeah
Get up on my tempo
Don't need no extra fillings, make it simple
Cause you don't know I had a couple drinks though
Yeah, yeah
Get up on my tempo
Don't need no extra fillings, make it simple
Cause you don't know I had a couple drinks though
Covered in shit and all my doubters
Fuck am I supposed to do?
Shawty told me that she love it when I hit a note or two
In the club with all that jewelry, still nobody notice you
Suckers been winning, a real nigga parade is overdue
Yeah, I had to tell her get up on my tempo
And save the talking like an instrumental
Hit the loud baby, have another drink though
And let me spread them legs out like the logo on a Benzo
Stumble in the suite, drunk on the bed is where we both land
Ass so fat I gotta grip her waist with both hands
Just so I could get my tempo right and go Conan
And if her top ain't messy, she get cancelled like Roseanne
Yeah, yeah
Get up on my tempo
Don't need no extra fillings, make it simple
Cause you don't know I had a couple drinks though
Yeah, yeah
Get up on my tempo
Don't need no extra fillings, make it simple
Cause you don't know I had a couple drinks though
Anthony King
Millzy
Get up on my tempo baby
Match my BPM
That's my new shit
I'ma start telling chicks, match my BPM
Get up on my tempo
Poke-King