CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : Find Me
Find Me
Gimme the light to get right
Impatient can’t sit tight
It’s been that type of day
So I know we both here for good night
Ima mix the Rossi with the OG
I guess I’m gettin back to the old me
Finna get it started no car key
Baby lookin a brown skin Barbie
Black Ken lil B wit the swag whoo I’m cookin
Ya homegirl shook Say I’m so good lookin
You tell her cool out cuz you know she messy
Them hoes thirsty & you so refreshing
I’m the realest in the room I confess it
Gas in my backwood super unleaded
Gold chain on with my shirt tucked in
Gucci gang Gucci gang Young Murph’s jumped in
Oh whoah
Struck a conversion at the bar when your song came on
Couldn’t wait for the drinks it was calling your name
Somethin bout rhythm keep you runnin
Work sumn, twerk sumn
She said when you done come find me yeah
Out on the dance floor I’ll be there
I told that hoe come find me (come find me)
With your b*t*h, she grimey
With my n***a, we slimey
Might take your b*t*h to an island
Woah, she go dumb dumb
Yeah, I'm sippin rum rum
Hands on her bum bum (woah)
Hey, little shorty where you come from
I'm your dad little n***a you my son son
She wanna stay, got to go when the blunts done
I've been sippin too much I can't function
And I'm with two sl*ts and they cousins
Backwoods, tumpin, let's go clubing
Bad b*t*h, she love me
I'm a savage, can't cuff me
Oh whoah
Struck a conversion at the bar when your song came on
Couldn’t wait for the drinks it was calling your name
Somethin bout rhythm keep you runnin
Work sumn, twerk sumn
She said when you done come find me yeah
Out on the dance floor I’ll be there
Gimme the light to get right
Impatient can’t sit tight
It’s been that type of day
So I know we both here for good night
Ima mix the Rossi with the OG
I guess I’m gettin back to the old me
Finna get it started no car key
Baby lookin a brown skin Barbie
Black Ken lil B wit the swag whoo I’m cookin
Ya homegirl shook Say I’m so good lookin
You tell her cool out cuz you know she messy
Them hoes thirsty & you so refreshing
I’m the realest in the room I confess it
Gas in my backwood super unleaded
Gold chain on with my shirt tucked in
Gucci gang Gucci gang Young Murph’s jumped in
Oh whoah
Struck a conversion at the bar when your song came on
Couldn’t wait for the drinks it was calling your name
Somethin bout rhythm keep you runnin
Work sumn, twerk sumn
She said when you done come find me yeah
Out on the dance floor I’ll be there
I told that hoe come find me (come find me)
With your b*t*h, she grimey
With my n***a, we slimey
Might take your b*t*h to an island
Woah, she go dumb dumb
Yeah, I'm sippin rum rum
Hands on her bum bum (woah)
Hey, little shorty where you come from
I'm your dad little n***a you my son son
She wanna stay, got to go when the blunts done
I've been sippin too much I can't function
And I'm with two sl*ts and they cousins
Backwoods, tumpin, let's go clubing
Bad b*t*h, she love me
I'm a savage, can't cuff me
Oh whoah
Struck a conversion at the bar when your song came on
Couldn’t wait for the drinks it was calling your name
Somethin bout rhythm keep you runnin
Work sumn, twerk sumn
She said when you done come find me yeah
Out on the dance floor I’ll be there
