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Playing hide and seek with different seasons letting summer find me
No wonder mami on me my cologne some Gianni, water wet Dasani
Riding blades, designer shades I ain't just another Johnny
Never at where folks expect
Bounce like broken checks
Armani polo in Miami out to Boca next
No direct flights got a fetish for a bogus flex
Layovers lower stress sip sumn' cold and fresh
Blunt suspended in the air to ash, weed ignited
I'm in the mood to eat before I leave I need the itus
Initiate conversations like we invited, we excited
We on streets deep as Leonidas
Hoes choosing they can see I got better specs
The priority male, like I'm Feded Ex
Phone full of random contacts, I never text
Last calls now I'm down for whatever's next
Take my hand and run away with me
Let's stay up all night so we can just dream
Cause we gon' waste the night away
It's the last call, it's the last call
We gon' waste the night away
It's the last call, it's the last call
Lil baby got me in a new zone
She been tryna find something new that she can choose on
I been tryna find a wifey type that I can prove wrong
All my exes say I did 'em wrong I had to move on
Or maybe that's just selfish, baby I can't help it
Gotta get right with myself first and go get wealthy
I ain't get no handouts, girl this shit was all me
But if you ever feel by yourself then you can call me
I been sitting first class, vacation in Maldive
You ain't gotta pack a bag, we gon' go on all sprees
She know that I got a bag, she took care of all fees
But I gave it right back like baby girl that's all me
Like shawty that's the way that you gon' feel if you involve me
You might be my better half, that's why these hoes hella mad
Thinking bout yo smile the way you talk I got it hella bad
Kept it solid with her from the start the best she ever had
Take my hand and run away with me
Let's stay up all night so we can just dream
Cause we gon' waste the night away
It's the last call, it's the last call
We gon' waste the night away
It's the last call, it's the last call
Shawty cornfed on cornbread, eating spinach
Aroma in the air Beanie Siegel speaking vintage
Conducting business, don't want narcs to peep up in it
Equipped whip with the darkest legal tint percentage
Go hoop, or barbecue hard to choose
All one's, calling twos ya squad'll lose
Fireman block hot like Carter 2
I don't need trunks playing pool I chalk the cue
Coco Chanel smell walking through
Grab her hand turn her round tryn' to talk to you
Birds chirping, ya skirt twerking
Prefer workin? You on ya third Birkin
Ain't nothing phasing me, AMA
Play the wall like ball bald middle aged caucasians play
In the club, time to go home
Leave ya homegirls we both grown
Take my hand and run away with me
Let's stay up all night so we can just dream
Cause we gon' waste the night away
It's the last call, it's the last call
We gon' waste the night away
It's the last call, it's the last call