Chicago Boy

Woah, woah, woah-woah Verse 1 Needed some Ricolas Stepped in CVS Saw you in the corner I was lookin' a mess You didn��t notice Jason was instigatin' I wanna bring you closer Tired of waitin' Tired of waitin�� Ooh Chorus Said listen, baby I know that I'm speedin' up this vibe Is you gon' judge me If I fuck you 'fore I catch this flight No freakin' worries I just want to get you comfortable I need you now But I don't wanna get your feelings broke Post-Chorus Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah Verse 2 Why your smile so pearly Earrings look like dimes It's not a deal breaker You��ll be fly in time Won��t you come to my show After, we can leave Rid all your clothes Lost in the sheets Ayy Get lost in the sheets Chorus Said listen, baby I know I'm speedin�� up this vibe Is you gon' judge me If I fuck you 'fore I catch this flight No freakin' worries I just want to get you comfortable I need you now Boy I don��t wanna get your feelings broke Yeah-yeah-yeah Wanna get your feelings broke No, no Oh Wanna get your feelings broke Bridge Might, might bend it over Love you like Sosa Rolls Royce on my iPhone Need you a little longer Ricolas ain't doin' enough for me On this east, baby where you at now Ooh Ooh Ooh Ooh, ooh oh Outro Alright, all the niggas in here, leave, please, on the count of three because I need to talk to my bitches. All the niggas in here, because it's about to get real. I need to know if you guys are really ready to be my friend because it gets real, it gets gross, it gets terrifying. Are you ready Niggas, get the hell out. If you're part of my job, label, go right now 'cause it's about to get disgusting. It's about to get so fuckin' freaky. Get out.