Lyrics Don’t Go – Tropico feat. Mike Benji
Shawty why we keep on playin’ games
I never treated you the same
Oh, you would always say my name
Baby let me show you different, yeah, different lifestyle
Baby I could take you far where it’s nice out
Babygirl when we f**k, it be lights out
Now you really tryna front, have it right now
Oh, I know you with it
You know I miss you, haven’t seen you in a minute
And what she want, she know she gon’ get it
She nonchalant, so she won’t give it
Don’t go, don’t go, don’t go
Don’t go, don’t go, don’t go
Curvy lil’ light skin, I love her fragrance
She f**kin’ with me ’cause she know I’m that n**ga
She stuck with me, she forever in the picture
No love from me, you ain’t gettin’ to a n**ga, nah
You been playin’ games, I had enough
Ain’t been treatin’ me the same
My love is gone, tell me if I’m wrong
Anything you want, baby I could put you on
Put you on a flight while you listen to my songs, and I
Cannot control myself, but I don’t need nobody else
Yeah, you and me, babygirl how it seems to be
Yeah, you and me, tell me how we supposed to be
Shawty why we keep on playin’ games
I never treated you the same
Oh, you would always say my name
Baby let me show you different, yeah, different lifestyle
Baby I could take you far where it’s nice out
Babygirl when we f**k, it be lights out
Now you really tryna front, have it right now
Oh, I know you with it
You know I miss you, haven’t seen you in a minute
And what she want, she know she gon’ get it
She nonchalant, so she won’t give it
Don’t go, don’t go, don’t go
Don’t go, don’t go, don’t go
I know I f**ked up
She know I miss her but she never pickin’ up
I’m sendin’ voicemails to her phone, no givin’ up
F**kin’ with these b!tches, seen the messages
Showin’ us on the gram doin’ extra sh!t
Want to know if there’s more than a relationship
Girl, I really just thought you was meant for me
You the only one that really checked for me
You don’t want to just make me your enemy
But I promise you’ll always remember me
I be wearin’ mad Balmain
I can’t wait ’til the day that we all paid, yeah
I’ma put you in some nice sh!t, yeah
Babygirl this is my sh!t
Let me take you out of that Birkin, every night sh!t
Them other n**gas they be talkin’, they be actin’
Ninety-nine missed calls, girl what happened
Now I got ’em pissed off with this fashion
I be drippin’ too hard, I’m not average
You can tell I fell in love with a bad b!tch
Tell them n**gas fallback, they be chattin’
I’m the only n**ga that’s gon’ put you in a fabric, yeah…
➤ Written by Tropico & Mike Benji
Tropico | Mike Benji | 2023
