For Me ft. Ocean Views Lyrics

Ayy, wanna see You ain't bad, you ain't nothin

Pull up on me I wanna see you

Go I wanna see you get wetter for me

Can't see up with nobody better than me Fly to the city, you headin' to me

I need to know I need to know

I need to know Can I get you in a mood

Go, bitch, bet not trip off, no hair, if I bought it

I got every right to rip the shit off you

Throw that ass back and you know that I caught it

I cannot blame if you turn to a stalker

Pretty ass smile and I love your body

We can fall in love, gotta tell nobody

We can have sex on a whole nother island

We can have sex while we flyin up in private

Tell you about time that I slid with that chopper

Me Tut & Hall, tryna hit us a lick

Tell you the truth, wish, that you was my bitch

Shawty at ten, but she ride for the six

Six times ten, we ain't never gon' win

We ain't never gon' end, we ain't never gon' end

It feel like we just reached a brand new beginning

You walk out that door, you comin' back again, again, again

I have you ass comin' again

We done became the best of friends

Go I wanna see you get wetter for me

Can't see her with nobody better than me

Fly to the city, you headin' to me

I need to know

I need to know

I need to know, can I get you in a mood

Yeah, hop out the motherfuckin' booth

I'm tryna get into you

I'm a young nigga with status, just tryna live lavish

So what we gon' do

Shit, I came with the realest promise, that nigga ain't phasin' me

No, ain't no nigga the same as me

Shit, I can't fuck with no groupie, bitch

Shit, I work that lil' bitch like a gym

She bought a friend, yeah

And she's ask me can a he go out of space

Shawty thought I was Invader Zim Ocean

Yeah, lil' baby, she fuck with the Crips

So she wore her light blue thong

Shit, told her take it off

Meet in my bedroom, we bout to crack it off

Shawty think she deserve it, I told her ass what

She better get a clue

Shawty, you fuckin' with the blue

I be like Steve, cause I'm quick to hit the deuce

We can have sex on a whole, nother island

Sippin' hot tequila, I'm dry when you ride me

She pull a dress up whenever she ride me

Bitch I'm the ocean, something like Poseidon

Eat on that pussy till she started cryin

Whoa, promise you not findin' better than me

Yea YSL cologne

Yea drip from Tokyo

She told her I was blue, she fuckin' with the loc

Baby shot a boat, don't get too comfortable

You go overboard, yeah

Bitch say I'm a poet, I work this mouthpiece, she creamy overload

I got some bitches that feelin' for the low

Treat a young nigga like Jenny, make it so