meee! ft. Stravs Lyrics

Whatchu think

Call on me

Call on me

Shorty living outta state

A thousand miles away

I could catch a flight today if you

Call on me

Call on me

Tryna reside where your pride is with your fine ass

Darling

Call on me

Call on me

Fronting in public but love me in private

Only its fine

Long as you call on me

Call on me

Heard they talking shit about

Me, me, me, me, me, me, me

At least they talking bout

Me, me, me, me, me, me

If you ain't boxing keep it

Brief, brief, brief, brief, brief, brief

Bitch I gotta go I need to

Leave, leave please, please

I'ma slide like heeem heem

Aye bitch don't you get in the way while I'm filming damn it woah

I'm making a movie

I'm making a movie now

I'm making a movie now

I'm making a movie now

I'm making a movie now

My shooters are shooting

Now the shooters out

Now the shooters out

Now the shooters out

Now the shooters out

They talking bout me

They talking bout us they talking bout life

And how much this bitch sucks

And I don't give a fuck

I need my dick sucked

When I'm drunk as fuck

They talking bout me

They talking bout us 
they talking bout life

And how much this bitch sucks

And I don't give a fuck

I need my dick sucked

When I'm drunk as fuck

I don't wanna talk

I just wanna dance I just wanna ski

On an icy little rail

I just wanna bitch at the tip of my nail

I just want her friend

Hit me with the number

I don't want the plans

I just wanna fuck

I don't want the convo

I just wanna fuck

I don't wanna, I don't wanna

I just wanna fuck

I don't wanna, I don't wanna

You wanna go where everyone knows your name

Do do do

And they're always glad you came

You want that cheers feeling always

BOA