These Days ft. VGlocka Lyrics

Baby hear me out

What I want to do

Got me horny and I'm loving you

But not a day goes by

When I don't think of you

Baby you cross my mind

Even when I do the do

I do the do in question

I let you learn your lesson

You take it out on me

You took me out depression

Sure I can do much more

Baby you was a whore

But that's nothing like before

Anyway I could say

These days I don't got the time

Just for you I stay on my grind

I need time with you alone

I don't want it through the phone

These days, these days

These days, these days

I got a little jet lag

I'm still trying to hit that

Children on your back

I'll get you wet rag

Some days you don't even trip when you run through my mind like a track meet

Now a days you post everyday on the gram and you make sure to at me

I'm bout to dip dip dip dip cause I'm missing you babe

Hop in the whip whip whip whip forgot you been packing lately

I can't help but grip grip grip grip when I see your jeans need saving

Babe move you your hip hip hip hips on me, only