atay & jax - dinner date lyrics
[chorus]
ima take her out for dinner ima pay for this sh-t
she just bought a couple bottles i be taking a sip
now we chilling at the crib and she be naked and sh-t
me and atay in the whip and we be making a hit
she gone let hit me b-tch
she gone let me ooo
she gone let me hit b-tch
she gone let me
all up on my d-ck b-tch
she all up on my shhhh
she gone let me hit b-tch
she gone let me
[verse 1: atay]
it’s still 10:26 but this time ima hit
i drove 55 minutes i got lost in the sticks
yea she said she feeling down well that’s some sh-t i can fix
so we just slip in the whip
b-tch i been patient as sh-t
yea tell me how you feel whatchu do whats yo problems?
i’m not the hot friend baby girl i’m the odd one
tell me bout’ yo day why you stressed why’d you call him?
you could be my right hand b-tch like you robin
[verse 2: jax]
i don’t f-ck around with that old sh-t
only pull up down with my new gang
i could kick this sh-t like i’m liu kang
might pull on top of yo boo thang maybe
drop it down she gone do it crazy
pop it out she gone do it fakie
poppin off how we do it lately
hometown that’s luney baby yuh
[chorus]
ima take her out for dinner ima pay for this sh-t
she just bought a couple bottles i be taking a sip
now we chilling at the crib and she be naked and sh-t
me and atay in the whip and we be making a hit
she gone let hit me b-tch
she gone let me ooo
she gone let me hit b-tch
she gone let me
all up on my d-ck b-tch
she all up on my shhhh
she gone let me hit b-tch
she gone let me
[verse 3: jax]
falling down
dominoes
97′ that’s ritratti
run it back down to trader joe’s
cigarettes and i blow an o
dvr my favorite shows
hbo
that’s my sh-t
take my shot i don’t miss
top 10 and i make her list like
yea she be knocking on my window (h-ll nah b-tch)
yea now she tryna leak my info (what the f-ck what the?!)
ey shout out to my brother that’s my kinfolk (oh you nasty)
put a sock up on the door i being sinful ooo
[verse 4: atay]
you been on it i’m off it
i made some beats and i profit
you b-tches broke like my faucet
i made that sh-t while you talking
we run it back and you walking
she got my pic in her locket
she stole my shirt and she rock it
she got a hand in my pocket
[chorus]
ima take her out for dinner ima pay for this sh-t
she just bought a couple bottles i be taking a sip
now we chilling at the crib and she be naked and sh-t
me and atay in the whip and we be making a hit
she gone let hit me b-tch
she gone let me ooo
she gone let me hit b-tch
she gone let me
all up on my d-ck b-tch
she all up on my shhhh
she gone let me hit b-tch
she gone let me
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