Lyrics: Devon Barton
Music: Karl Powell/Leon Tiepold/Karl Powell Jr.
Oh-eh-oh, oh-eh-oh
Oh-eh-oh, oh-eh-oh
I don't give a damn what we doing on a date
Just another ****ing weekend, Ain't no matter the crowd
See, I'ma throw my fly shit on and get on my high
Put your pretty ass in my city, girl, and you know what I want
What I want
Oh, ah, you just drop a pin
I'll be sliding, dolo we get private out the end
In my company with you, it's like a high reputation
Isolate the world and give the night the best of our decisions
I'ma make you watch
People, turn up the lights
I'ma treat it right
Do not disturb us tonight
That's all you can tell them, niggas
Do not disturb
Take off your phone, it's just me and you tonight
I'ma let it through the mind, I'ma make you a champagne
I'm pushin' to your better limits, it's only the time
Baby, I'm runnin', sunny side up, soon as you awake
And I will keep you tight, so free up your days
I don't come just to play in your face
Ain't no time for the takin', please don't let me wait long
You just drop a pin
I'll be sliding, dolo we get private out the end
In my company with you, it's like a high reputation
Isolate the world and give the night the best of our decisions
I'ma make you watch
People, turn up the lights
I'ma treat it right
Do not disturb us tonight
That's all you can tell them, niggas
Do not disturb
Take off your phone, it's just me and you tonight
People, turn up the lights
I'ma treat it right
Do not disturb us tonight
That's all you can tell them, niggas
Do not disturb
Take off your phone, it's just me and you tonight