Penthouse Red
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Penthouse Red
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Places that you could
Wanna be cooped up
I know the truth, ya
Like how I move, huh
You got ya time tied
Gotta devine vibe
Let's go from Hennessy to red and white wine vibes
See you require time
You need some quiet time
No, you can't fuck no-one that fuck you on they side time
They trying to hide love
Girl, I provide mine
I know the guidelines that I gotta abide by
Old Miami nights I'm in the Benz, Ocean Drive prime
Trying to never let you in again but you gone slide by
Always give me reason in the seasons where I need ya
Things you say in public, I would rather keep in secret, but
You know that I love all of that ignorant shit you talking
Dick you down in your apartment
You know everything about it like its your store and your department
We be going off too often
I be going so hard that I'm exhausted
Damn, we need to lay our feet up
Laid up on my chest while I confess that you be moving way too fast to keep up
When you talk in body language, you don't have to speak up
If you would have kept this shit 100, I wouldn't have had to creep up
Oh no, no
Do me how you do me
You gon' do you and I'm gon' do me
Shorty we been in a hot pursuit
You been doing you I think its time that I do me
Do me how you do me
You gon' do you and I'm gon' do me
Shorty, we been in a hot pursuit
You been doing you I think its time that I do me
Places that you should
Never be stooped up
You seem to find yourself whenever you get liquor drunk and juiced up
I been at a full stop trying to get you moved up
I ain't trying to wait, no
You know how I play it tho
I got certain feelings for ya
I ain't trying to say it tho
Something about the body language that your speaking
S-T-O-P the games, let that freak shit begin
Work got you busy on the weekdays
So I'm in a deep phase
Up until that weekend begin
Know yo shit a movie so I'm sneaking, peeking
Tell your nigga sue me, he be reaching, reaching
I don't know your mixture
I got cold intentions
When I'm scrolling through the 'Gram
You see me going through your pictures
I be going through these phases, you going through these niggas
Never figured you'd be dogging me like I be dogging bitches
Shit is ironic isn't it?
Do me how you do me
You gon' do you and I'm gon' do me
Shorty we been in a hot pursuit
You been doing you, I think its time that I do me
Do me how you do me
You gon' do you and I'm gon' do me
Shorty we been in a hot pursuit
You been doing you, I think its time that I do me
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