Lyrics : Room69

(Come through)
(Wreckin' incidentals it ain’t nothin' new)
Yeah

Uh
Shorty thick and she can't fit it in her mama jeans
I’ma trip and I been sippin' on a lot of things
Hop in the whip and I gotta light another spliff
I know you want it baby, come and get it what it is
I gotta hit it when I see you girl it's on sight
But when we link up we never really put up a fight
Pull up to the room, we can do the room number
Get her in the mood every time that tune come up
We chillin' top floor while the [?]
Show you lot of things, are we done yet?
Nah you ain't really with it if I ain't sunk it
And you know I gotta finish what I started
I know, I'm hard to reach lately
IPhone, I'm off the screen lately
I’ve been so high, these days
And I can’t wait to see you in that room
It's crunch time, pull up I been patient
f**ked up, late nights, skin faded
Tick-tock, O’clock, still waitin'
Tick-tock, O'clock, I'm still waitin’