Penthouse Red Tory Lanez
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[Verse 1]
Places that you could wanna be cooped up
I know the truth, yeah, like how I move, huh
You got your tongue-tied, got a divine vibe
Let's go from Hennessy to red and white wine vibes
See you require time, you need some quiet time
Now you can't fuck no one that fucked you in their side time
They try to hide love, girl, I provide mine
I know the guidelines that I gotta abide by
Oh, Miami nights, I'm in the Benz, Ocean Drive prime
Tryna never let you in again but you gon' slide by
Always give me reason in the seasons where I need you
Things you say in public, I would rather keep in secret
But, you know that I love all of that ignorant shit you're talkin'
Dick you down in your apartment
You know everythin' 'bout it like it's your store and your department
We be goin' off too often
I be goin' so hard that I'm exhausted
Now we need to lay our feet up
Laid up on my chest while I confess that you be movin' way too fast to keep up
When you talkin' body language, you don't have to speak up
If you woulda kept this shit one hundred, I wouldn't have had to creep up
Oh, no, no
[Chorus]
Do me how you do me
You gon' do you and I'ma do me
Shawty, we been in that hot pursuit
You've been doin' you, I think it's time that I do me
Do me how you do me
You gon' do you and I'ma do me
Shawty, we been in that hot pursuit
You've been doin' you, I think it's time that I do me
Places that you could wanna be cooped up
I know the truth, yeah, like how I move, huh
You got your tongue-tied, got a divine vibe
Let's go from Hennessy to red and white wine vibes
See you require time, you need some quiet time
Now you can't fuck no one that fucked you in their side time
They try to hide love, girl, I provide mine
I know the guidelines that I gotta abide by
Oh, Miami nights, I'm in the Benz, Ocean Drive prime
Tryna never let you in again but you gon' slide by
Always give me reason in the seasons where I need you
Things you say in public, I would rather keep in secret
But, you know that I love all of that ignorant shit you're talkin'
Dick you down in your apartment
You know everythin' 'bout it like it's your store and your department
We be goin' off too often
I be goin' so hard that I'm exhausted
Now we need to lay our feet up
Laid up on my chest while I confess that you be movin' way too fast to keep up
When you talkin' body language, you don't have to speak up
If you woulda kept this shit one hundred, I wouldn't have had to creep up
Oh, no, no
[Chorus]
Do me how you do me
You gon' do you and I'ma do me
Shawty, we been in that hot pursuit
You've been doin' you, I think it's time that I do me
Do me how you do me
You gon' do you and I'ma do me
Shawty, we been in that hot pursuit
You've been doin' you, I think it's time that I do me
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