Lyrics

You had me up in a trance Made me wanna move And baby I don't even dance Know you probably had to jump To get all that up in them pants Got a lot of shit to do But look at you, just looking damn Staying busy, if you get me Hit me, we can make some plans We can make some plans You still shorter in them heels So just tell me where you stand Got the bass hitting right Think the flight about to land Little young for a wife But damn we can make some plans Girl you elegant Make the rest irrelevant Catch it like I'm Edelman Flow pro bet on it Ten toe pedaling Beast mode meddling This east coast letterman And she know better than To fall for the same ole same shit In my lane All my dawgs still feel no pain Still rolling planes Tryna ball bitch the kid got game Still so EA Think the flow starting to turn from tap to Perrier Had to say We can make some plans You still shorter in them heels So just tell me where you stand Got the bass hitting right Think the flight about to land Little young for a wife But damn we can make some plans You had me up in a trance Made me wanna move And baby I don't even dance Know you probably had to jump To get all that up in them pants Got a lot of shit to do But look at you, just looking damn Staying busy, if you get me Hit me, we can make some plans We can make some plans You still shorter in them heels So just tell me where you stand Got the bass hitting right Think the flight about to land Little young for a wife But damn we can make some plans I just gotta say If I'm here it ain't to play Lotta bullshit come with music If you ask me I've been great I just hope you free at 8 Got a lot of shit at stake She a vegan, every now and then She say she eat a steak So baby grab a plate It ain't gotta be a date By the time the clock on 10 She told her friend she on a date She still stuck up in the city But she look from outta state She keep saying that she feel me But I know she can't relate You had me up in a trance Made me wanna move And baby I don't even dance Know you probably had to jump To get all that up in them pants Got a lot of shit to do But look at you, just looking damn Staying busy, if you get me Hit me You had me up in a trance Made me wanna move And baby I don't even dance Know you probably had to jump To get all that up in them pants Got a lot of shit to do But look at you, just looking damn Staying busy, if you get me Hit me, we can make some plans We can make some plans You still shorter in them heels So just tell me where you stand Got the bass hitting right Think the flight about to land Little young for a wife But damn we can make some plans She fuck with small town dudes I got bigger plans Doing what I do and damn Still ain't got a ceiling man Feel the man, fill the stands Spun her like a ceiling fan Never seen a realer tan Show me who you realer than Damn Baby, I'm a fan With me this shit is different Most will never understand I'm just keeping with the plan Sending praises to the man Moving quickly as of lately But damn we can make some plans Yeah for sure I'll be around You know I be rapping and mixing And producing And uh saving the environment and shit This edible is something else dawg Let me chill, let me chill
Writer(s): Pat Knight Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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