After Party ft. Yung Tenk Lyrics

Hoes going up we getting lit

At the gang after party

I'm having trouble with commitment

Babygirl I'm sorry

I can't lie I been through a lot

So you gotta stall me

You see the way that I'm living babygirl

Yes it's all me , it's all real

Up until you met me babygirl

You ain't saw real

I think I'm falling in love oh yea

This feeling is surreal

I think I'm falling in love oh yea

This feeling is so real

Just think about it baby

Let's just make a deal

I ain't for tumbling down no no

This ain't no jack and Jill

I ain't for selling the loud

But I just know my niggas will

I ain't for pulling it out baby

You better get the pill

If she break my heart, I'ma die

Oh me, oh my

Fucked that bitch so good, I made her cry

Three hours away? You better fly

Cause my love waiting, baby i ain't patient

She sent her location, I don't really do location

I was a player wasn't really into no relation

Just the thought of you leaving me left my soul aching, yeah

But we ain't going out like that

Believe me, she'll be coming right back

Don't leave me, keep me on the right track

Easy, my baby know me like that

I think i'm falling in love, oh yeah this feeling is surreal

I've been rolling this za, no I don't really do no pills

Girl I know exactly how you feel

All you got to do is stay real

Hoes going up we getting lit

At the gang after party

I'm having trouble with commitment

Babygirl I'm sorry

I can't lie I been through a lot

So you gotta stall me

You see the way that I'm living babygirl

Yes it's all me , it's all real

Up until you met me babygirl

You ain't saw real

I think I'm falling in love oh yea

This feeling is surreal

I think I'm falling in love oh yea

This feeling is so real

Just think about it baby

Let's just make a deal

I ain't for tumbling down no no

This ain't no jack and Jill

I ain't for selling the loud

But I just know my niggas will

I ain't for pulling it out baby

You better get the pill

Dont fuck around

With them fuck arounds

Because we don't fuck around

I ain't the big bad wolf but I swear to god

I still will blow you down

I come around

When she come around

Because she got my cum around

Her face , her face , her face

Aye babygirl how does it taste

This ain't art class I ain't leaving no trace

These niggas tryda copy me

But they just cannot get the paste

It ain't my birthday

Still got cake

Everyday is a work day nigga you late

I feel like a shark lil nigga you bait

Even if you played chess

You can't check my mate