Utopia ft. BandBoy Breeze Lyrics
- Genre:Soul
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
Come here baby come here baby
I just bought you ice for the summer baby
I just called the G5 everything on me
Put patron on ice yeah just the way you like
It girl be honest don't be modest pour it up
Liquor got you throwing up give yo Ex the
Dial tone them boys do not want war with us
Put this as your ringtone call me when you
Need me known to keep it player but this
Pimping ain't so easy when that bottle done
You know it's bottoms up I'mma fuck yo ass
To Monica what it's gone take for you to pop
It if I treat you like you my bitch (aye) you
Know I'm on the road we can go away
And you ain't got to be concerned this just a
Throwaway but yo attitude been tripping
Lately you been vicious lately you been
Caught up in yo feelings lately it's cool just as long as you remember baby like Who the realest baby no I ain't conceited but I'm
The illest baby I put those diamonds in your Richard baby
Now you a richer baby, truth be told I had a crazy day, it's like I hate you
And I love you in a crazy way but this shit be
Therapeutic for me I cut em off I gave them
Chance after chance after chance and it's
Hard for me to question baby all this time I
Did it wrong and I still ain't learn my lesson
Baby but you an angel you a blessing baby
And it's, and it's all about the right time
Put this as your ringtone call me when you
Need me I just keep it player but this
Pimping shit ain't easy
Yeah girl I can take
You to utopia
Take you to utopia
She said I'm worth a visit well fly out baby
Show me that you handle business
You look amazing faced down with that ass
Suspended she like it slow because she from
H-Town and she known for sipping
And she like rich sex she in competition with
My pendant to see who's dripping harder
You know I'm dunking in it like I'm vintage
Carter can't call me daddy because I'm already
A father & the roof cut off the coupe baby
There's no need for a barber got her own
Money but I think I'm still gone spoil her
Love when you topless like it's Mardi Gras
New Orleans introduce you to utopia while
I'm inside your garden we taking shot right
After shot girl let's get lost inside this bottle
Ain't no promise in tomorrow
Yeah but I can take you to utopia
I can take you to utopia