Solo lyrics

[Intro: Shakka]
But don't leave me solo
I gotta do things to you
Baby, I know, you got things to do, yeah

[Verse 1: Shakka]
Sex with friends is dangerous
Them kinda games weren't made for us
Left your man, then said what's up
Guess that's when I was eyeing you up
Never do flings with day ones
Now I'm in your bed, we ain't take no time, time, time, time

[Chorus: Shakka]
But don't leave me solo
Gotta do things to you
Baby, I know
You got things to do
But don't leave me solo
Gotta do things to you
Baby, I know
You got things to do, yeah
Things to do, yeah (Ooh)

[Post-Chorus: Peng Ting]
Ting go down on me
Go crazy
Put it down on me, yeah
Pretty ting
Throw it down on me
Go crazy
Put it down on me, yeah
Put the …

[Verse 2: Shakka]
Tell me it's mine from the front to back
Lose my mind when you throw it back
You could start a family, throwin' it back
You could start a family, throwin' it back
It's mine from the front 'ta back
Lose my mind when you throw it back
You could start a family, throwin' it back
You could get it, you could get it
From the bed to the shower, to the backseat of my car
I count the days and then the hours that you ain't been in my life
I never ever, never ever wanna stress you, take your time, time, time

[Chorus: Shakka & GoldLink]
But don't leave me solo
Gotta do things to you
Baby, I know
You got things to do
But don't leave me solo (Yeah)
I gotta do things to you (Yeah)
Baby, I know (Yeah, yeah)
You got things to do, yeah
[Verse 3: GoldLink]
Yeah, but don't leave me solo
Yeah, I ain't rocked a polo, just kept it cholo
Pull up in the whip with me, that's a promo
Friend turn lover, now she's sneakin' round Soho
Shorty wanna ride with a n*gga like
f*ck a little shorty, throw the pus*y like bromo
Cho-cho, choke a
Now little shorty really like it when I choke her
Mama got a fatty and she like to call me "daddy"
Like to eat the pus*y, eat the pus*y like candy
Never be on Twitter, wonder how the f*ck she found me
Shorty so sick, but she really thought she had me
Yeah, damn right
I ain't gotta drop the di*k off on sight
You can be my girl, but my b*tch for the night
Slide in the thing and we f*ck all night, yeah
Uh, damn right
Don't call my phone 'cause my phone don't like
Hoes that lie, but the hoe's gotta try
Slide in the thing and we f*ck all night

[Chorus: Shakka & GoldLink]
But don't leave me solo (Yeah)
Gotta do things to you (Yeah)
Baby, I know
I've got things to do
But don't leave me solo
Gotta do things to you
Baby, I know
You got things to do, yeah
[Post-Chorus: Peng Ting]
Ting go down on me
Go crazy
Put it down on me, yeah

Pretty ting
Throw it down on me
Go crazy
Put it down on me, yeah
X2

[Outro: Shakka]
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