Letras
Aye what it do, baby
Clubbing out all night
Well how bout you baby
Say you'll call me back, but you don't come through lately
Aye what it do, baby
Small town city girl
But you got news baby
Say you made it home but baby that just can't be
You tell me that you miss me
Now you're selling love to all the ones who leave you bleeding
Told me it's just business but I feel your heart retreating
Tryna buy a future, with your body
Is you serious
Tell me is you serious
Home girls warned you bout those niggas
But you keep repeating
Guess that shit intriguing
It gets your body heating
Tell them you ain't with it
Louis, Prada, Fendi, just tell me and I get with it
I can get that for you, or say what's more important
Now baby tell me how have you
How have you been feeling
What's been happening with you
Tragic things have happened but still you come through
You'll come through, come through