Letras
Yeah, yeah hand me that water, thank you
How bout you go get yo' friends
Come fuck with my friends
Then we can be friends
Well I guess that all depends
I don't fuck wit dem
Them boys to pretentious
Slow it down for it instance
Them boys too pretentious
I did that for emphasis
Let's work on this friendship
Let's make that shit infinite
Baby please don't take this wrong but
I need someone to be intimate
I've been plotting all night long On
You so let's get into it
The way you walk is infamous
Whenever I fall, I land on you
I trust that you'll call me out on the truth
If ever, I'm lost, I'll come find you
Engulfed in your hues ha, ooo
Can't waste time
Lemme grab on you waistline
I know what you think
Lemme throw on some Avant
Day break, night fall
Free yourself with my touch
Free yourself with my clutch
Free yourself when you bust, huh bust
Bust busts
Don't you go holding back on me
I know you and I both connect mostly
I said, don't you go holding back on me
Finesse (for me) finesse (for me)
How bout you go get yo' friends
Come fuck with my friends
Then we can be friends
Well I guess that all depends
I don't fuck wit dem
Them boys to pretentious
Let's make this official
Put me on yo' Finsta ha, Finsta
Put me on yo' Finsta ha, Finsta
Put me on yo' Finsta
You go get yo' friends
Come fuck with my friends
Let's make this official
Put me on yo' Finsta
Wooo, ahhhh as I step into the room
I read between the line so as
I breath I hear a boom conceptual amuse
Tell me what you want can I bring the funk?
Can I bring the funk?
Can I find my way into the center piece? Ooo