Dillon!
You son of a bitch!
Miami for the weekend
Never creeping politicking on the low
Which your bad self
I just want you to my self though
And I know that you might like that
Matter fact I can just tell by how you write back, yeah
I might pull up on your for the night cap, yeah
SLS is outside, that's where you find that, yeah
VVs's on my neck that's where the shines at, yeah
Even when it gets too dark, I might remind ya, yeah
You ain't fucking with nobody
I only want your body next to me
And I'm down to skip the party
Pull up at the lobby and go too deep
Tell me that you 'bout that oh, oh, oh
Tell me that you 'bout that oh, oh, oh
Tell me that you 'bout that oh, oh, oh
Tell me that you 'bout that oh, oh, oh
Tell me that you 'bout that oh, oh, oh
Tell me that you 'bout that oh, oh, oh
Tell me that you 'bout that oh, oh, oh
Yeah
You could meet me in the lobby like a bellhop
Shorty is a keeper, I'ma put her on my shelf-top
That thing is sitting and it's heavy like some luggage
The way she looking at me, I just know she keep it flooded
I'ma need a raft and a life jacket
When we make it to the room, I get the wine glasses
She told me ain't nobody ever take they time with her
I told her shorty, I ain't them and I'ma vibe with her, yeah
Take my time with you
I just really wanna know
Am I the one for you?
Girl, what's up with you?
You looking for it, I got what you need
Shorty expensive, she come with a fee
She want that Prada, she want double C
She in the lobby, I send her the key, oh
Tell me that you 'bout that oh, oh, oh
Tell me that you 'bout that oh, oh, oh
Tell me that you 'bout that oh, oh, oh
Tell me that you 'bout that oh, oh, oh
Tell me that you 'bout that oh, oh, oh
Tell me that you 'bout that oh, oh, oh
Tell me that you 'bout that oh, oh, oh
I think I'm about it