Schedule ft. C.O.E.Yante Lyrics

Said she only got time for the weekend

Is it me or your man you misleading?

In L.A., I'm the man you believe it

Told her what's on my plan, got her cheesin

No habla espanol, told her im Belizean

Told me she knew my family, have I seen you?

I can't remember if we did, lets have a redo

I could show you a couple things, I could teach you

Got her taking off my pants in her bedroom

When we fuckin, only time that I sweat you

You might run all over me if I let you

I'll be busy, I could put you on my schedule

I'll be busy, I could put you on my schedule

I'll be busy, I could put you on my schedule

You might run over me if I let you

I'll be busy, I could put you on my schedule

When we ain't together, ain't no reason I should press you

I keep it playa, yeah I treat you like the rest do

She don't smoke at all, but yeah, I'm tryna stress you

I told her keep it from the public like the restroom

She threw a flag on the play like the refs do

She done seen it all, no way I impress you

She said my music hypnotize her like the sex do

I know she fanned out, she treat me like the next dude

Got her taking off my pants in her bedroom

When we fuckin, only time that I sweat you

You might run all over me if I let you

I'll be busy, I could put you on my schedule

I'll be busy, I could put you on my schedule

I'll be busy, I could put you on my schedule

You might run over me if I let you

I'll be busy, I could put you on my schedule

I be busy, but you know I make time for you

Fuck these other hoes, if you callin', then I'm slidin' on you

All up in your feelings, baby, stop it, ain't no lyin to you

Lay your body down, K. Young, take my time with you

Lovin' when you wear that one dress, with that ass out

Undertaker, Tombstone the pussy like it's Smackdown

Bend that ass over, got me finna put them tracks out

She wanna fuck with me, cause she see I got them racks now

Trophy season, so you locked in with a winner

I'm a first place gold medal nigga, ain't no better

She said she want my lo, P.O. like I'm on tether

But I told her drop the pen, aint gon pull up actin extra

Baby fine, cute face, said she like cash

When we kick it, ask her baby where that bag at

Know they hatin', leave these niggas where they mad at

I'll show you what this life bout, lil' baby, this a fast track

Got her taking off my pants in her bedroom

When we fuckin, only time that I sweat you

You might run all over me if I let you

I'll be busy, I could put you on my schedule

I'll be busy, I could put you on my schedule

I'll be busy, I could put you on my schedule

You might run over me if I let you

I'll be busy, I could put you on my schedule