Riley Freeman Songtext
Anything that you need, I could pick it up, yeah
I'm already speedin' to see you this evening, I'm waitin' for your touch
It's hard to believe that I needed a reason to find my way to you
You said I've been gone way too long
Baby, I'm really bout to put you on, I could put you on game (Oh, yeah)
She wear that juicy shit that she know I adore
I love the way your body feels under velour
Tell me it's couture, but I doubt it
You ain't gotta dress up, girl, that body is astoundin' (Oh, man)
In my Palm Angels but I ain't paid a dime for (No)
Got a day date that I ain't got the time for (Yeah)
I'm on luxury
And my pen game on Corona, ain't nobody can touch me
And She told me "Cole, why you so cold? Hurry up", yeah
She said "I got the keys, got what you need to feel a buzz", yeah
Baby, she just want me, me for herself all the time, yeah
She just want me to leave the fuckery all behind, yeah
But she way too bad, bad to be sad in the club, yeah
When every man blowin' a bag to feel her love, yeah
Baby too smart, she play the game, she know what's up, yeah
We don't gotta be friends for this shit to come to end, oh no (No, no, no, no, no)
Don't you rain on my parade I've been waitin' too many days for—
Alright let me go again
Don't you rain on my parade I've been waitin' to many days for you
I ain't tryna fall in love, you make it difficult
You threw my heart into your bed with my principles
Now I really need it, baby, and I'm here for you
I'm comin' down off a couple late nights
I just came back from L.A, and I got paid right
So I'm goin' crazy, baby
Don't need you to save me, baby
I just need some company, some time from you to love on me
So it's all on you, but all on me
To call on you, oh, no, oh
So fall on through, I got your back
And I got you, oh, no, oh
So it's all on you, but all on me
To call on you, oh, no, oh
So fall on through, I got your back
Baby, I'm tryna come over
Not for nothin' (Over), not for closure
Predisposition for me bein' to open
Not for nothin' (Over), when I'm sober
So baby, please, when I'm tryna come over
It's not for nothin' (Over), not for closure
Predisposition for me bein' to open
Not for nothin' (Over), when I'm sober
Over
Over
Over
Over
Over
I'm already speedin' to see you this evening, I'm waitin' for your touch
It's hard to believe that I needed a reason to find my way to you
You said I've been gone way too long
Baby, I'm really bout to put you on, I could put you on game (Oh, yeah)
She wear that juicy shit that she know I adore
I love the way your body feels under velour
Tell me it's couture, but I doubt it
You ain't gotta dress up, girl, that body is astoundin' (Oh, man)
In my Palm Angels but I ain't paid a dime for (No)
Got a day date that I ain't got the time for (Yeah)
I'm on luxury
And my pen game on Corona, ain't nobody can touch me
And She told me "Cole, why you so cold? Hurry up", yeah
She said "I got the keys, got what you need to feel a buzz", yeah
Baby, she just want me, me for herself all the time, yeah
She just want me to leave the fuckery all behind, yeah
But she way too bad, bad to be sad in the club, yeah
When every man blowin' a bag to feel her love, yeah
Baby too smart, she play the game, she know what's up, yeah
We don't gotta be friends for this shit to come to end, oh no (No, no, no, no, no)
Don't you rain on my parade I've been waitin' too many days for—
Alright let me go again
Don't you rain on my parade I've been waitin' to many days for you
I ain't tryna fall in love, you make it difficult
You threw my heart into your bed with my principles
Now I really need it, baby, and I'm here for you
I'm comin' down off a couple late nights
I just came back from L.A, and I got paid right
So I'm goin' crazy, baby
Don't need you to save me, baby
I just need some company, some time from you to love on me
So it's all on you, but all on me
To call on you, oh, no, oh
So fall on through, I got your back
And I got you, oh, no, oh
So it's all on you, but all on me
To call on you, oh, no, oh
So fall on through, I got your back
Baby, I'm tryna come over
Not for nothin' (Over), not for closure
Predisposition for me bein' to open
Not for nothin' (Over), when I'm sober
So baby, please, when I'm tryna come over
It's not for nothin' (Over), not for closure
Predisposition for me bein' to open
Not for nothin' (Over), when I'm sober
Over
Over
Over
Over
Over
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