SOLO Lyrics

Hey, Ayres

Where you at?

You tryna come over or what?

Don't make me wait too long

Aye

Music to my ears

When I hear you moan

Had too many shots

Now you're in my room solo

No

Solo

And since you got a man

I'll be movin' oh so quiet but I want your scream

Move in front of me and I'll be givin' all my cream

Girl this the dream

And we livin' it just like you dreamed

Just know you can have it

(Have it)

Do you wanna go coastal hoppin'?

Jump in the Benz, go hop in

Whatever you want

I got it

Know that I'm bound to make it happen

Whatever you want

I got it

Whatever you need, let's make it happen

Fly to Japan

While I'm in your pants, love

Girl, pick up the phone

When your man's all sleepin'

Sneak in a text, 'cause I know what you're needin'

Mhm

All up in your line, all night, get freaky

Get up on the line, we speedin'

On highways

With top off of your body

Know I'm that seekin'

For that body

For that body

Girl, pick up the phone

When your man's all sleepin'

Sneak in a text, 'cause I know what you're needin'

Mhm

All up in your line, all night, get freaky

Get up on the line, we speedin'

On highways

With top off of your body

Know I'm that seekin'

For that body

For that body

Where you wanna go now, baby?

We can go shopping anywhere now say (say)

Sex on the weekend

All day, we'll be fucking 'till your knees cave in

Little mami, would you let me

Hit in the morning

Bend you off like an origami

Ride me like a pony

Ride me

And since you got a man

I don't give a fuck about it

Even if I'm in a whole damn roster

You're like the gun, I'm the holster (holster)

You're the guest, and I'm the host of (woah)

Host of your life

Even if

It's for the night

Little miss

Even if I'm in a whole damn roster

(Even if I'm in a whole damn roster)

I want you to have faith in me, baby

I know the stakes are crazy

I know we're faded lately

but I'm taking action, lady

Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah

I know it's nasty, baby

But I can't let this shit pass me

On the speedway yeah I'm dashin'

Yeah

Ain't no cruise control

Like Russ, we gon' lose control

We gon' controlla controlla

Work our assess off my baby

We can do a threesome, baby

Somethin' flashy, somethin' nasty

Yeah

Fuck you in the backseat, lady

I'm callin' you now so

Girl, pick up the phone

When your man's all sleepin'

Sneak in a text, 'cause I know what you're needin'

Mhm

All up in your line, all night, get freaky

Get up on the line, we speedin'

On highways

With top off of your body

Know I'm that seekin'

For that body

For that body

Girl, pick up the phone

When your man's all sleepin'

Sneak in a text, 'cause I know what you're needin'

Mhm

All up in your line, all night, get freaky

Get up on the line, we speedin'

On highways

With top off of your body

Know I'm that seekin'

For that body

For that body