Nowhere to Run Ryan Trey (Ft. Bryson Tiller)

[Intro: Ryan Trey]
Look down on it
Look down on it
Baby, ayy
Yeah, ayy
Yeah, yeah, ayy
Yeah, yeah
Ayy

[Chorus: Ryan Trey & Bryson Tiller]
Look down on it
Everything good, and you know that I want to
Swoop down on you (Yeah)
Yeah, I see something in you lil' mama
Ice drink pouring (Yeah)
Never stay around for a nigga that often
I'm just tryna talk with you (Yeah)
Something seems wrong with you
Girl, I know you really wanna come down, baby, yeah
There's nowhere for you to run now, baby, yeah
Ayy-yeah
I know you want a real one, baby, yeah
Is that right?
'Cause, girl, you look like
And you know I'm waitin' on you late night
Late night
All your friends are leavin' by midnight
Henny ain't the only thing that feel right
You say you married, that ain't what it look like
Look like (Oh)
All your friends are leavin'