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作曲 : Bryson Tiller/McKinley J. Horton/Ronnie E. Broomfield/Shyniece Thomas/Khris Riddick-Tynes/Julian Mason/Kameron Glasper
[Intro: Bryson Tiller & Lola Brooke]
Tonight, tonight, tonight, oh
Yeah, uh
Tiller, woah
And Young Lola, controlla
Come closer, mad pretty
Make me lose composure
[?], won't you come over
Last lap in the city, know I'm not sober, true
You know I see you come over
(You know I see you over there, there, there?)
Uh-uh, uh-uh
[Verse 1: Lola Brooke & Bryson Tiller]
I'm a badass Brooklyn brown skin b***h (Brown skin b***h)
And I love a hood nigga with some toxic d**k (Ayy, you get me)
Nothing but some socks, he from Bronx in it (Woah)
Have me walking all crooked in my Crocs and shit (Brrr)
B***h, I go Taraji for my baby boo (For my baby boo)
Ride it like a Kawasaki, that's his favorite tour (Favorite tour)
I'ma swipe his EBT like a Amex (Uh)
Give it to him raw (Uh), no drawers (Uh), no latex (Uh)
Yeah, I got him butt naked for me waitin' at home (Waitin' at home)
B***h, your p***y ain't hittin' if he takin' too long (If he takin' too long)
Told him, "Put my name on it" (Yeah), yeah, I'm makin' him moan
He smellin' Lola Brooke, that's his favorite cologne
[Chorus: Bryson Tiller]
Ha, huh
I'm yours for the summer, I wanna
Drinking 'til we drunk, I'm choosin' you, baby
Things I wanna do to you, baby, you say he crazy so I gotta take a risk on you
Like why would I lie when I'm tryna put this on you (Yeah), baby?
Ayy, yeah, ayy, yeah
[Verse 2: Lola Brooke & Bryson Tiller]
Tryna make a choice between his leg or his face
Shit gettin' more intense, I need action daily
What I expect today? It's good neck, hood sex
Stop callin' his phone, b***h, he catchin' up a rest (Uh)
****in' with me is a W, **** him at the W
When you comin' quick, [?] trouble you
I want a rough neck nigga that's nasty
My sex drive wild and his ass is [?]
Put it in my, nah, nigga stabbin' it
A shooter that assassinate, tongue doin' magic tricks (Oh)
Foot on neck (Yeah), he ain't doin' funnel (Funnel)
Got him bussin' n**s 'fore we leave the [?] tunnel (Yeah, ooh-ooh)
[Chorus: Bryson Tiller]
Ha, huh
I'm yours for the summer (Hey), I wanna
Drinking 'til we drunk, I'm choosin' you, baby
Things I wanna do to you, baby, you say he crazy so I gotta take a risk on you (Hey)
Like why would I lie when I'm tryna put this on you (Yeah), baby?
Ayy, yeah, ayy, yeah
[Outro: Bryson Tiller]
Yeah, Tiller
Oh-ooh-woah, baby, yeah
Young Lola, controlla
Come closer, mad pretty
Make me lose composure
[?], won't you come over
Last lap in the city, know I'm not sober, true
You know I see you come over
(You know I see you over there, there, there?)
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[00:00.000] 作曲 : Bryson Tiller/McKinley J. Horton/Ronnie E. Broomfield/Shyniece Thomas/Khris Riddick-Tynes/Julian Mason/Kameron Glasper
[00:01.153][Intro: Bryson Tiller & Lola Brooke]
[00:04.109]Tonight, tonight, tonight, oh
[00:05.817]Yeah, uh
[00:07.658]Tiller, woah
[00:09.374]And Young Lola, controlla
[00:11.597]Come closer, mad pretty
[00:13.327]Make me lose composure
[00:14.901][?], won't you come over
[00:17.144]Last lap in the city, know I'm not sober, true
[00:19.988]You know I see you come over
[00:21.942](You know I see you over there, there, there?)
[00:23.159]Uh-uh, uh-uh
[00:23.402]
[00:23.612][Verse 1: Lola Brooke & Bryson Tiller]
[00:24.643]I'm a badass Brooklyn brown skin b***h (Brown skin b***h)
[00:26.495]And I love a hood nigga with some toxic d**k (Ayy, you get me)
[00:28.607]Nothing but some socks, he from Bronx in it (Woah)
[00:31.205]Have me walking all crooked in my Crocs and shit (Brrr)
[00:33.794]B***h, I go Taraji for my baby boo (For my baby boo)
[00:36.170]Ride it like a Kawasaki, that's his favorite tour (Favorite tour)
[00:38.449]I'ma swipe his EBT like a Amex (Uh)
[00:40.912]Give it to him raw (Uh), no drawers (Uh), no latex (Uh)
[00:43.298]Yeah, I got him butt naked for me waitin' at home (Waitin' at home)
[00:45.648]B***h, your p***y ain't hittin' if he takin' too long (If he takin' too long)
[00:47.920]Told him, "Put my name on it" (Yeah), yeah, I'm makin' him moan
[00:50.319]He smellin' Lola Brooke, that's his favorite cologne
[00:51.889]
[00:52.159][Chorus: Bryson Tiller]
[00:52.877]Ha, huh
[00:54.353]I'm yours for the summer, I wanna
[00:56.467]Drinking 'til we drunk, I'm choosin' you, baby
[00:58.269]Things I wanna do to you, baby, you say he crazy so I gotta take a risk on you
[01:05.000]Like why would I lie when I'm tryna put this on you (Yeah), baby?
[01:08.414]Ayy, yeah, ayy, yeah
[01:12.296]
[01:12.625][Verse 2: Lola Brooke & Bryson Tiller]
[01:12.836]Tryna make a choice between his leg or his face
[01:14.504]Shit gettin' more intense, I need action daily
[01:16.840]What I expect today? It's good neck, hood sex
[01:19.145]Stop callin' his phone, b***h, he catchin' up a rest (Uh)
[01:21.614]****in' with me is a W, **** him at the W
[01:23.857]When you comin' quick, [?] trouble you
[01:26.576]I want a rough neck nigga that's nasty
[01:28.671]My sex drive wild and his ass is [?]
[01:31.265]Put it in my, nah, nigga stabbin' it
[01:33.374]A shooter that assassinate, tongue doin' magic tricks (Oh)
[01:35.572]Foot on neck (Yeah), he ain't doin' funnel (Funnel)
[01:38.546]Got him bussin' n**s 'fore we leave the [?] tunnel (Yeah, ooh-ooh)
[01:39.730]
[01:39.979][Chorus: Bryson Tiller]
[01:40.808]Ha, huh
[01:42.147]I'm yours for the summer (Hey), I wanna
[01:44.305]Drinking 'til we drunk, I'm choosin' you, baby
[01:46.566]Things I wanna do to you, baby, you say he crazy so I gotta take a risk on you (Hey)
[01:53.004]Like why would I lie when I'm tryna put this on you (Yeah), baby?
[01:59.312]Ayy, yeah, ayy, yeah
[02:00.319]
[02:00.615][Outro: Bryson Tiller]
[02:02.261]Yeah, Tiller
[02:03.299]Oh-ooh-woah, baby, yeah
[02:05.717]Young Lola, controlla
[02:06.781]Come closer, mad pretty
[02:08.296]Make me lose composure
[02:09.932][?], won't you come over
[02:12.163]Last lap in the city, know I'm not sober, true
[02:15.094]You know I see you come over
[02:17.304](You know I see you over there, there, there?)
