Westside Lyrics

Tell me what's the plot what you thinking

I'm in your city for the weekend

We can do it like old times

Cross the middle thumb tucked and that's for life

On the west side and I

On the west side tonight

On the west side I'm riding

Sliding for you

It's been a minute we should kick it touchdown on the weekend

Feeling like kurupt lil' baby we can freak it

You can meet me somewhere or maybe we can eat in

But I gotta stay low on my TLC shit

Creeping crawling these vibes be nostalgic

Whatever's on netflix go ahead and pause it

90 mph and I'm on the fastest route

30 minutes out tryna see what it's about

I'm off this red wine and patron what you drinking

She say she with whatever cus' tomorrow she gon' sleep in

Talking bout' a girl that I got that's a pretense

And If she was the one yeah you wouldn't even be here

But I heard you had a man I'm tryna understand

You sayin that you single so on the other hand

Ima' put this phone down so I can have a safe ride

Gimme five minutes I'll be parked out side on God

Tell me what's the plot what you thinking

I'm in your city for the weekend

We can do it like old times

Cross the middle thumb tucked and that's for life

On the west side and I

On the west side tonight

On the west side I'm riding

Sliding for you

Now I just hit the block tryna find a parking spot

On the lookout for the cops or anything I should watch

Send a text I'm at the door with a fifth of patron

And a couple honey dutches cus' I know you with the smoke

Embrace me with a hug I'm just tryna feel the love

Ain't no bra up under hoodie got a nigga on chub

Like shit I'm with all the activities

But I ain't fucking with the city girl tendencies

Proceed now we got up in motion

Lay down on yo stomach while I rub this good lotion

Yeah from yo head to yo' feet

Ain't no pressure just be we gon' do this thang easy

Kinda mannish wanna slam it you can't handle it

Now her legs pointing up towards the chandeleier

Out the bottle 12 play at this point on number ten

It was fun I gotta go but we should do this shit again on God

Tell me what's the plot what you thinking

I'm in your city for the weekend

We can do it like old times

Cross the middle thumb tucked and that's for life

On the west side and I

On the west side tonight

On the west side I'm riding

Sliding for you