WALK HOME Lyrics

Don't check the speed when I'm in inner city

Wanna take pics don't see what she sent me

Already got plans so sorry if you hit me

Return attitude you got what you give me

She ain't get dressed she in a black robe

Know she can't stay gunna have to walk home

Alone in the VIP buying bottles case closed

Gotta watch the time rocks in the watch face tho

Dip in the sip and the bitch can't walk

Hit up her friends she gettin dropped off

Sit with the clique they say I grew soft

I say no, I just grew up

Crib got a wood floor had to cop a new rug

Wool over eyes people acting like they knew us

Never coming down only land cuz I flew out

Girl knew where I lived so I had to cop a new house

Say Drew you changed but this life I drew out

Planned from the jump

She smoking trees seeming like she stumped

Let the gas pedal run

Don't check the speed when I'm in inner city

Wanna take pics don't see what she sent me

Already got plans so sorry if you hit me

Return attitude you got what you give me

She ain't get dressed she in a black robe

Know she can't stay gunna have to walk home

Alone in the VIP buying bottles case closed

Gotta watch the time rocks in the watch face tho

Girl say I got sauce think she wanna dip

Know I can't fuck got liq on her lips

Pull up to the party just to see what it is

Drop a location and she know that its clips

Oh she stay in west wood

She just want Vivienne

She asking too much

Ain't even meet me yet

Took her to Caribbean

Her man is so oblivious

Gotta leave her previous

Money make her devious

Hotel room oh she moving like a dancer

She so freaky but still so well mannered

Pretty lil thing ask for a ride to Stanford

Gas pedal planted

Don't check the speed when I'm in inner city

Wanna take pics don't see what she sent me

Already got plans so sorry if you hit me

Return attitude you got what you give me

She ain't get dressed she in a black robe

Know she can't stay gunna have to walk home

Alone in the VIP buying bottles case closed

Gotta watch the time rocks in the watch face tho

Don't check the speed when I'm in inner city

Wanna take pics don't see what she sent me

Already got plans so sorry if you hit me

(Sorry, Sorry)

She ain't get dressed she in a black robe

Know she can't stay gunna have to walk home

Alone in the VIP buying bottles case closed

Gotta watch the time rocks in the watch face tho