Vic Mensa feat. Ty Dolla $ign – In Some Trouble

Lyrics “In Some Trouble” by Vic Mensa feat. Ty Dolla $ign and Korporate

Whole time
I got somebody for ya’
I’m finna hit shorty right now
She badder than Bebe’s kids, ya hear me
And she be sliding and gliding

I sent a flight out your way
Lemme know if you got it
Take you out to the islands
Maybe somewhere exotic
Shawty backing it up
She dancing like she at Follies
She be sliding, and gliding
She got drip on her body

We ain’t got time for the lames
We tryna live in the moment
Flower girl you the coldest
Chop the top off the Lotus
Bank account on no limit
Cause we so bout it, bout it
She be sliding, and gliding
She got drip on her body

Girl them n**gas can’t love you like I love you
You gon’ f**k around and me in some trouble
Give you the business, baby let’s go public
Girl them n**gas don’t love you like I love you

I said, he ain’t gonna love you like I love you
We got bottles coming over by the dozen
I’m a business, baby let’s go public
I’m a f**k around and get you in some trouble

She got a n**ga at home talking ’bout she a savage
She just dropped me an address
Talking bout I can have it
Off-white on the hills, with the stripes on the bottom

She be sliding, and gliding
She got drip on her body
She get wet like Hawaii
Got that flow outta water
Back and forth cross the boarder
Louis V like a hoarder
She got baggage I told her

Girl we all got some mileage
But we just don’t care
We just keep it player
Put a lil something in the, air
Smoking that kush on the radar
Looking like Princess Leia
Lick my, lightsaber

I’ve been way up since straight up
Ten buck two on the fader
OutKast in high school we was bumping Hey Ya
Now I’m on a whole new wave I feel like Kelly Slater
Up in the condo, f**king on the elevator versuri.online
Or we can keep it lowkey take it off the radar
Just put the filler up in the grill, I see you in Jamaica

I sent a flight out your way
Lemme know if you got it
Take you out to the tropics
Maybe somewhere exotic
Shawty backing it up
She dancing like she at Follies
She be sliding, and gliding
She got drip on her body

Girl them n**gas can’t love you like I love you
You gon’ f**k around and me in some trouble
Give you the business, baby let’s go public
Girl them n**gas don’t love you like I love you

I said, he ain’t gonna love you like I love you
We got bottles coming over by the dozen
I’m a business, baby let’s go public
I’m a f**k around and get you in some trouble

If you, feel, is it love
Is it lust.. do you
Touch yourself sometimes
Would resist, but never was
When was it ever love

She be sliding, and gliding
She got drip on her body
Slide, sliding, and gliding
She got drip on her body
Shawty backing it up
Shawty backing it up
She be sliding, and gliding
She got drip on her body…

➤ Written by Andrew DeCaro, Stephen Feigenbaum
Keyon Christ, Mario Rio Loving, Nesbitt Wesonga Jr
Stefan Ponce, Ty Dolla $ign & Vic Mensa
Album: Hooligans (EP)
Produced by Stefan Ponce, Johan, Dru & Nez & Rio
Vic Mensa & Korporate & Ty Dolla $ign 2018

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