6ix (Bonus) Lyrics

Yeah

Baby

Won't you slide with me

You don't need all that pride with me

Won't you take that sick time with me

Fuck around and fly you out from sea to sea

Baby you could tell me where you need to be

Hopefully you gunna tell me when you need to leave

Mama on the phone and she bouttah feen

Know ya mama want you home now

I don't wanna take you home now

Know you got a body meant to be home now

I would buy you a flight for the week

But its sold out

Take you out the sheets

To the streets

It's a ghost town

Yeah it's spinning like a go 'round

Baby when it's rough

Will you hold it down

If you blessed

Never stress

Never fold now

Grabbing on ya breast

And ya neck

'Cause it's 6

6 in the morning

I pic- picture you moaning

My wris- wrist so frozen

I'm lit- lit but broken

'Cause it's 6

6 in the morning

I pic- picture you moaning

My wris- wrist so frozen

I'm lit- lit but broken

Baby girl I got a thing for you

I like linking you

When I text you on that late night

What I'm thinking

Choose

I want you to pick the outfit

The Drip

Baby you only one

I care what you think

I just wonder if you pick and choose

If you pick ya boo's

If I'm doing things right

If I got the tools

Baby girl I fell in love with ya lips

Love the color

Love the shape of ya hips

Baby

'Cause it's 6

6 in the morning

I pic- picture you moaning

My wris- wrist so frozen

I'm lit- lit but broken

'Cause it's 6

6 in the morning

I pic- picture you moaning

My wris- wrist so frozen

I'm lit- lit but broken