Let It Be Me Lyrics

If you're a freak then we can get along

Brodi got him the pack off him, get it on gone

Bad bitch, I wanna get it on

Late nights in the booth making sing alongs

My brodi styling, I don't hit the mall

Switching up, it don't surprise me, I done seen it all

Get two on, turn my feelings off

She been walking 'round the crib, she ain't got no draws

I came out Kentucky, I just wanna ball

I ain't got no kids, put 'em in her jaw

I'm sighting seeing with the birds I don't wanna fall

I just hit a punch line, smile then they bird call

Got the crib looking like a dance hall

Be careful what you wish for, I want it all

I had to move back home, it's been too long

Put my phone on airplane mode, a bunch of missed calls

You choosing, baby, let it be me

I make amends, I ain't got a broken dream

Hit it from the back, make her run like Scream

Murder scene outside, inside ice cream

Real southern boy like a glass of ice tea

I've been glowing, moonshine, light beam

It used to be a thrill now it don't entice me

I'm about to fuck it up, I don't tread lightly

I could meet you out west like a quick draw

That shit come up out of nowhere like a pitfall

She just started catching feelings made my dick soft

I'ma put the pieces all together like a jigsaw

I can't let go, they trying to take my eggo

I just took a three point five, kill my ego

You keep talking all that shit, bitch we know

I'ma get the perfect take, I'ma kill a c note

If you're a freak then we can get along

Brodi got him the pack off him, get it on gone

Bad bitch, I wanna get it on

Late nights in the booth making sing alongs

My brodi styling, I don't hit the mall

Switching up, it don't surprise me, I done seen it all

A Get two on, turn my feelings off

She been walking 'round the crib she ain't got no draws

I could take the jump shot, I could pass it back

I'm with a ten out of ten doing sassafras

I know you want the old thing, you can't have it back

I'm back at it, I guess I got my habits back

Fuck it, I need my flowers

Freak hoe wanna fuck for an hour

I'ma pull it off and you ain't ever think about it

Long legs, thoroughbred, Kentucky bred, she's a stallion

If you're a freak then we can get along

Brodi got him the pack off him, get it on gone

Bad bitch, I wanna get it on

Late nights in the booth making sing alongs

My brodi styling, I don't hit the mall

Switching up, it don't surprise me, I done seen it all

Get two on, turn my feelings off

She been walking 'round the crib, she ain't got no draws