Lights Off lyrics

by

Chris Travis


[Verse]
Tell me how you feelin', I’ll tell you if its mutual
With the lights off, we performing sex rituals
Young Chris Travis I prefer, bad Dominicans
With they own house, own car and own dividends
Shawty come with me, you can bring the gin, and yo friends
All them n*ggas lame, all they ever do is just pretend
All my n*ggas getting b*tches this is just where it begins
Hood on, hair down, let my sh*t blow in the wind

[Verse 2]
Ride around she know I get it, money on me watch me spend it
Water on me watch me sip it, Fiji Water steady dripping
b*tch you know I'm double dipping, ion know, why you tripping
b*tch you know I'm never slipping, working hard, for my living
n*ggas talking so silly, ’till I slap they ass sisters
Yeah I'm kinda re,lentless, I feel like my life is endless
Baby you can come and get it, only if you ending wit' me
In my world, ain't no interest, no way out b*tches
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