[Intro: Lucky Daye & Ari Lennox] It's sweet like mangoes Sweet like mangoes, huh? Yeah You so fuckin' fake (I'ma go and get that, I'll bet you all your lunch money) Say it with your chest, say what you mean, stop playin' with me I'm not playin', see, that's the problem, like I ain't playin' either, shit That's, that's the problem like But I'm not hearin' the fucked up shit you sayin', but
[Verse 1: Ari Lennox & Lucky Daye] Talkin' all that shit, where your girl at? (Pssh) You are way too fine to be alone (Why, thank you, thank you, I appreciate that) Girl, with all that ass and no one behind it, oh I'm just wonderin' if I could walk you home (Home, home)
[Chorus: Ari Lennox & Lucky Daye] Boy, bye Thinkin' you gon' come inside Boy, bye Not tonight Won't lie Can't say it ain't worth a try It feels right I'm tryna make you mine, oh, oh, oh
[Interlude: Lucky Daye & Ari Lennox] So if you won't give me your number, let me follow you or somethin' (Yeah) I actually got a man, yeah Uh, really? (Mmm) You playin'? (Yeah, I'm good) That's cap, come on (Oop, my phone just died) Okay, okay, I get it
[Verse 2: Ari Lennox & Lucky Daye] Talkin' all that shit, where your ride at? 'Cause I got someone waitin' upstairs Girl, you fuckin' lyin', I ain't talkin' Cujo, hey Why won't you let me inside so I can take you there? Oh Those lines belong in 1995 (Oh) Just like them funky Nikes (Ooh, ooh) Girl, why you got me workin' from nine to five? (Hey) With the wrong size Them toes just bussin' out them slides, ba-da-da (Yo)
[Interlude: Lucky Daye & Ari Lennox] You ain't think I saw that? Shut up, I forgot my Dr. Scholl's Dr. No (Fuck you) Nah, it's cool, I'm joshin', I'm joshin' I fuck with you, like, mm, what's up?
[Bridge: Ari Lennox & Lucky Daye, Ari Lennox, Lucky Daye] Ooh, I don't know you True, I like you (I do) Ooh, I don't know you (I don't know) True, I like you (I like you, baby)
[Verse 3: Ari Lennox & Lucky Daye] I know you're playin' with me (I know) I know you've been hangin' with (No, no) Casey, Georgette, and Judy (Yeah) I don't know who you think you are foolin' Ooh-ooh, not me, stop playin' with my top, mm
[Verse 4: Lucky Daye & Ari Lennox] I know you think that I'm shady I want you to be my baby Sunsets, big daydreamin' lately Girl, I think of you on the daily She said that I look better with her eyes closed I said, "Be careful where you walk, baby, there's potholes" Touch is soft as shea butter, cocoa melanin color (Ooh) Go crazy when we cut up, only thing that I know (Uh, uh-huh, uh-huh)
[Outro: Ari Lennox, Lucky Daye, Both] You a secret rapper? Huh? (Oh, no) I don't date those so A secret rapper? I mean, I'm rappin' to you know, but, like (Oh, no) Man, come on now (No) I can't just talk to you? Like, let me open up, get vulnerable and shit (No-no, no-no) Boy, hush (Come on) You probably ain't never had real love before Uh, no, like, that's a thing, like, I have And that's why I can tell this is givin' you fraudulent, it's givin' fickle I don't need you to bring baggage from no other spots, but over here, baby, like, I'm tryna fuck with you on some fresh shit, you feel me? There's no projection, I just can tell by your erection that (Mm) This is shady (Ooh, ooh, ooh) Well, I ain't gon' pass on that ass, you know what I'm sayin'? I'ma hit the gas (Ooh, ooh) Wait, hold on a moment (You know what I mean?) That was lame, that was lame (You have the smile of an) That was really lame Angel, an angel (Okay) And I love all your angles, anglesTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
