By Tomorrow ft. Jamia Rose Lyrics

She a vibe keep it

She a vibe

She cannot stop

She balling

Stay on her grind

Keep rolling

She a vibe

Keep it going

She cannot stop

She balling

Stay on her grind

Keep rolling

And she slizzy she my little Marni

Way she kiss me it's making me horny

Love how she roll it and throw that thang on me

Not your regular degular shorty

Good when she come

But she leaving here naughty

She a vibe

Keep it going

Huh

She cannot stop

She balling

Huh

Stay on her grind

Keep rolling

And she slizzy she my little Marni

Way she kiss me it's making me horny

Love how she roll it and throw that thang on me

Not your regular degular shorty

Good when she come

But she leaving here naughty

Huh

Give her back to you late in the morning

Fuck it up she gone come back tomorrow

Ain't your man baby save me the sorrow

I Got a plan to get rich by tomorrow

I got the wave all these little niggas follow

I got motion I don't need no problems

She all on me she never departing

Keep on asking me if she could call me

Loving the way that I talk

No words

Take it off

Don't stop

Keep going

My back

He blowing

I stay on my grind

Got money on my mind

These hoes out of line

Stop wasting my time

Why would you play just keep it real with me

Thought you was here for me you for the team

Suspended a few games moving to foul

Had to take a break like Draymond Green

Im outside and you mad

Should of realized u fumbled the bag

Not a regular degular shawty

Im a baddie they want to record me

I know my pussy designer

Hypnotize ya while I ride you

I'm the one that's standing beside you

Through the wins and the lost

Elevated I turnt to a boss

Iced out lil baby I'm frost

Smoking dope and it's making me cough

Tryna get freaky I'm taking it off

Keep on asking me if she could call me

Imma baller I'm too busy saucing

Saucing up and

I'm really bossing

Boss as fuck like

She wanna come get litt with us

Her nigga maddd don't give no fucks

Yeah money keep stacking

I'm adding it up

Opp niggas mad we packing them up

Yeah ain't no complaining I handle my stuff

Once you believe anything could get done

She on my timing I know she the one

If cops pull up on me she holding my gun

Niggas is pussy all they do is talk

And Yeah I be talking but I really walk

Born as the nigga it wasn't my fault

She ain't my bitch I just call her my heart

Yeah ain't my slut she just suck in the dark