PDXinTransit (the503) Lyrics

No do me something, my kryptonite

Don't you deny it, strawberry lies

You kill me softly, you hypnotize, you paralyze me

We off the henny

In transit left without a baggage

Switched up we pull like magnets

Our Changed ways brought the same things

Went off the deep the end with some wildlings (wild ones)

A couple things we tryna violate (violate)

She said It's my way or the highway (her way)

Without a doubt she reprimanded

Two shots in now I feel ecstatic

Two more gonna have me act erratic

Slow motion wave movement it's static

Say she so classic so romantic (so romantic)

Control that booty need some traffic (traffic control)

Top of the morning was top of her morning she player her tongue game was crazy

Neck on my ceiling she swear that I love her to death the feeling fugazzi

Out in Atlanta she out in my phantom (out in my phantom)

I call her quitanna cuz she never quit never (never quit never)

Addictive, full erotic, seductive

Exciting, off the henny

Maserati, iwọ nikan ni

Yeah Yeah Yeah over and over again

Counting we count on the digits

Quitana my favorite demon

She know what she do with my semen

Don't know what she want my semen

Don't know what she want my semen