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Intentions ft. Trizzy & Jack Paraiso Lyrics
- Genre:Soul
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
I look too good, I feel too good
Spend a day in my shoes, know you would if you could
Fuck a bitch that I choose, how we do in our hood
Got the money coming through, and it do as it should
I look too nice, dripped in ice
Got the j's on me, fresh look for the night
If the tank on E, it be rolling it's eyes
If we sippin on lean, I be wild for the night
I could show you my intentions
Make you feel just right
Make you feel just like a princess
Hold you oh so tight
She done fucking with my reputation
I wonder what your friends been saying
But you still call me at the end of the day
Set to bother me, you can get away
I thought we was vibing
Trying for a love that you were light in
Tell me why you hide it
I was, I was putting up my timing
But it wasn't perfect timing
Bet you can't get like me, nothing ain't come for free
I got the stash on me, I got the racks on me
I got the cash on me, flock of girls come for me
Imma be smoking my tree, let em all dance for me
I could show you my intentions, grant you all your little wishes
My movement will let you know about my disposition so come over and listen, girl
I'm talking bout talking bout things that you like
If you really want it, then stay for the night
I'll take you to places, I don't need a ride
Just do what you want and you know I don't mind it
Cause all that I want is a piece of the pie
The rhythm is sweeter the deeper the high
I'm talking bout trees now I ain't gonna lie
Now we're smoking up like a cloud in the sky
And we're dancing together and she wanna slide
And knows what I want so the tension is high
But don't second guess my intentions, alright
I could show you my intentions
Make you feel just right
Make you feel just like a princess
Hold you oh so tight
Bet you can't get like me, nothing ain't come for free
I got the stash on me, I got the racks on me
I got the cash on me, flock of girls come for me
Imma be smoking my tree, let em all dance for me