Right Away ft. Kason Miller Lyrics

Said she never had no other like me

She ain't never had no other like me

Said she never had no other like me

She ain't never had no other like, li- li- like me

She say I make her feel some type of way

(Feel some type of way)

She won't give no other no time of day

(No time of day)

Just hit my line I'll be there right away

(Right away)

I make her wet just like a tidal wave

(The bomb like dynamite, that girl is out of sight)

It's Friday night and I just got paid

I think I might slide, yeah

I step inside and she lookin' real fine

So I think I might (Yeah)

Step and say what's up (Say what's up)

Let me pour you up (And let me pour you up)

You got friends, I got friends

Now the weekend can begin yeah

She said I'm loving all things you say

(The things you say)

You make me feel so warm and safe

(Warm and safe)

The only problem is I got man (Oh nah nah)

But he don't touch my body like you can (Ow!)

My hands, on your waist

While your hands, on my face

My hands, on your waist

While yeah hands, on my face yeah

Tell ya man he needa cut it out

Before he find out what I'm about

Tell ya man he needa cut it out (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

Before he find out what I'm about (Ow!)

She say I make her feel some type of way

(Feel some type of way)

She won't give no other no time of day

(No time of day)

Just hit my line I'll be there right away

(Right away)

I make her wet just like a tidal wave

(The bomb like dynamite, that girl is out of sight)

Now we on the floor movin' to the beat

Our bodies in sync, yeah

Bump and grinding, she sweatin' out her weave

Got me feeling like Keith

Girl I rock with ya (I rock)

And how you strut ya stuff (Ya strut)

Girl ya mean on the scene

Take ya to my chevy seats

Every little step I take (Uh)

I get a lil closer to you (Uh)

Babygirl I'm on my way (Way)

Just let me know what you wanna do

You know that I'm wit it

I turn you on so you wanna get explicit

Poppin' bottles of Moet while I'm gettin mo' head

Her ex talk a lotta money shit but brodie where ya dough at

I'm 'bouta turn you out in this mother (What's up)

Turn you out in this mother (What's up, hey hey)

I'm 'bouta turn you out in this mother (Hey, what's up)

Turn you out in this mother (What's up)

Ay girl I'm tryna get it on

And not stop til the early morn (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

Ay girl I'm tryna get it on (Yeah, yeah)

And not stop til the early morn (Ow!)

She say I make her feel some type of way

(Feel some type of way)

She won't give no other no time of day

(No time of day)

Just hit my line I'll be there right away

(Right away)

I make her wet just like a tidal wave

(The bomb like dynamite, that girl is out of sight)

Hey, ho! hey, ho!

Hey, ho! hey, ho!

Hey, ho! hey, ho!

Hey, ho! hey, ho!