Privaledge

Privaledge - Top Notch lyrics

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Be the one you calling you homie
You feeling the lonely
I wanna be the one to please you in bed
Are you feeling it honey
I just wanna spend a night with you girl
Wake up to you in the morning
Been some time with you girl
Like I'm chilling with the homies
Ok you caught me by surprise
I barely look in her eyes
Barely look at your face,
Only look at your thighs
I got my mind all mortified
Mind all on your thighs
I can be your homie, don't treat me like other guys
Bad bitch got her own crib, she could buy her own shoes
Own watch, own jewels, her ex-boyfriend, old news
Knew each other for four months, honestly I had no clue
That me and her still be cool, she good for me like tofu
Mixed feelings, pro tools, bad chick in my head
Another chick on my phone, another chick on my bed
She keep calling me homie but I'd rather call her upstairs
She caught me up and I'm mad and I'll beat it up, I swear
Be the one you calling you homie
You feeling the lonely
I wanna be the one to please you in bed
Are you feeling it honey
I just wanna spend a night with you girl
Wake up to you in the morning
Been some time with you girl
Like I'm chilling with the homies
Ok you caught me by surprise
I barely look in her eyes
Barely look at your face,
Only look at your thighs
I got my mind all mortified
Mind all on your thighs
I can be your homie, don't treat me like other guys
Turn it up a notch, turn it up a notch
Turn it up a notch, turn it up a notch
Ok, yeah I know you want a friend
Yeah I know you want a homie
Yeah I know you want to waited out
But you think about me when you're lonely
Fresh nigga, I ain't corny, skinny nigga and I'm bony
Shine like a lamp put you more on the ramp
'Cause you call a nigga broke like Tony
You wanna call a nigga broke like Juny
Only call me up to watch movies
Try to hook me up with your friends
Why you won't hook me up with your booty?
Why you won't hook me up with your smile?
No, I'm just frontin' though, but you a cutie
All you gotta do is hit me first, I'mma hit you right back, son
Like the but job, don't sue me
Be the one you calling you homie
You feeling the lonely
I wanna be the one to please you in bed
Are you feeling it honey
I just wanna spend a night with you girl
Wake up to you in the morning
Been some time with you girl
Like I'm chilling with the homies
Ok you caught me by surprise
I barely look in her eyes
Barely look at your face,
Only look at your thighs
I got my mind all mortified
Mind all on your thighs
I can be your homie, don't treat me like other guys
Turn it up a notch, turn it up a notch
Turn it up a notch, turn it up a notch
Why we gotta argue? Why we gotta chill?
Why we gotta hang up on each other, is it real?
Shorty we've been together before I had a deal
Wait, I ain't got a deal so you know I'm chasing the mill
I know you need some time, I know you wear Louboutins
I know you don't wear  but shorty you looking fine
All I need is your patience and if you come over sometime
We gonna chill, we gonna get it popping, we gonna just recline
Be the one you calling you homie
You feeling the lonely
I wanna be the one to please you in bed
Are you feeling it honey
I just wanna spend a night with you girl
Wake up to you in the morning
Been some time with you girl
Like I'm chilling with the homies
Ok you caught me by surprise
I barely look in her eyes
Barely look at your face,
Only look at your thighs
I got my mind all mortified
Mind all on your thighs
I can be your homie, don't treat me like other guys
Any time of the day, any time of the night
I'mma get to this money and you won't get to this pipe
Any time of the day, any time of the night
I'mma get to this money, gotta catch this flight 

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Language: English

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