Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
K.Set
Performer
Khumo Sethoba
Performer
Tebogo Malapane
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Khumo Sethoba
Songwriter
Tebogo Malapane
Songwriter
Lyrics
Look, I don't really talk too much, I just chill (chill)
Catch me in the general sec, I'm not VIP (VIP)
Lookin' through the crowd, I see a fly ting (right)
Make me wanna holla at her right quick (right)
So up across the room, I take a lil' trip (trip)
I got a couple words for her, I must admit (yeah)
But way before my tongue get to movin' real slick (yeah)
She tell me every guy that she meet just wanna hit (yeah)
That's why I really feel like (tell me whatcha feel like)
I could be the one to act right (I could, I could act right)
So hold still, baby, hold tight (would you hold tight)
Could be the start of a dope night, and a dope ride
That's why I really feel like (tell me whatcha feel like)
I could be the one to act right (I could, I could act right)
So hold still, baby, hold tight (would you hold tight)
Could be the start of a dope night, and a dope ride
Drinks in the air (drinks in the air)
Fill 'em to the brim (fill 'em to the brim)
It's been a long year (it's been a long year)
But, baby, we still here (but, baby, we still here)
Now tell me, who you lovin', who you wanna be huggin' (now who you)
Who you lovin', who you wanna be huggin' (now who you)
Who you lovin', who you wanna be huggin'
Already late to the party and the music is bumpin'
(Feel)
(Drip)
(Right)
(Right)
Yeah, I been back at home (uh)
Talkin' to myself (uh)
I got on the phone (uh)
I'm tryna talk to her (uh)
I'm callin (I'm callin')
I'm callin' (I'm callin')
That's right, I'm callin' on you, girl
See, I been back at home, talkin' to myself
So I got on the phone, cause I'm tryna talk to her
Tryna get to her, I'm callin' on you girl
This is truth or dare, but your heart couldn't care
Oh, your heart couldn't care right now
Right now, right now
Right now, right now
Oh, your heart couldn't care right now
Right now, right now
Right now, right now
Okay the city's on smoke, ay
Love is like a fire, burn my fingers and toes, ay
Look how many broken hearts are left on the floor, ay
Cause even for the hottest one, the summer's been cold
It's been cold, ay
I wear my finest of clothes, ay (oh yeah)
Get my swagga right and then I head out the door, ay (oh yeah)
Ooh, fo' I forget I wear my Gucci cologne, ay (oh yeah)
Just so I can hug on all the girls at the show, at the show
But still I'm thinking about all the times that we had, yeah yeah yeah
Back in the day when a nigga had thought I could make it off raps
Yeah yeah yeah
Back in the day when I thought all a nigga had needed was racks
Yeah yeah yeah
Back in the day when they gave me no daps, yeah
But you were my biggest of fans, yeah, that's why I
See, I been back at home, talkin' to myself
So I got on the phone, cause I'm tryna talk to her
Tryna get to her, I'm callin' on you girl
This is truth or dare, but your heart couldn't care
Oh, your heart couldn't care right now
Right now, right now
Right now, right now
Oh, your heart couldn't care right now
Right now, right now
Right now, right now
See, hope deferred makes the heart sick
I used to think I'd get you back in just a heartbeat
Cause I remember how I used to make your heart skip
But now i'm thinkin' it was just another heart trick, ay
And to the latest one whose heart you stole
I should prolly let him know he hit a lick like envelopes
I should prolly let him know to grab your hand and then elope
Cause niggas out here diggin'
If you got it, run with all your gold, all your gold
Buh-buh, but look how time flies
I remember back when I was with you, you was all mine
I remember back when I would call you up like all night
Now I hit your text for the reply, but you was offline
You always offline, yeah
See, I been back at home, talkin' to myself
So I got on the phone, cause I'm tryna talk to her
Tryna get to her, I'm callin' on you girl
This is truth or dare, but your heart couldn't care
Oh, your heart couldn't care right now
Right now, right now
Right now, right now
Oh, your heart couldn't care right now
Right now, right now
Right now, right now
(Instrumental)
K.Set, I can see that you're reading my messages
Can you please respond to me, please, dawg
Like, o bone ke nako mang, tau
Like, it's like, to 9 right now, please
And then, you gon' holla what tip, and it's not what tip
So please do that
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