Melody Lyrics By Tee Grizzley
ATL Jacob
I barely go on dates, so I hold your hand
Even if I grew up with him, I don't know your man
'Cause if I say I know him, I might blow my chance
Take you to the heart of the trenches
Ain't no romance
We not together but we make it official
This lifestyle for ever just make sure it fit you
Talk to me, walk with me
Caress on me, feel on me
Sex got a melody
Grip on it, spit on it
I don't throw hoes on my page
They don't make my 'gram
'Cause my other bitch might get mad
But I'ma take my chance
Bad bitch wanna see my show
Wanna bring her friends
Put they name on the list, gotta get them in
Keeping it low key, come to my meet and greet
I'ma give you a room key, girl, go wait for me
She said, fuck that nosebleed
She want a floor seat
Wanna get close to me, what you gon' do with me?
You know I move deep, bitch, I'm two street
We not together, my baby, you just cool peeps
What your friend on? You know I had her before
You used to fuck with B when, I never met him before
I barely go on dates, so I hold your hand
Even if I grew up with him, I don't know your man
'Cause if I say I know him, I might blow my chance
Take you to the heart of the trenches
Ain't no romance
We not together but we make it official
This lifestyle for ever just make sure it fit you
Talk to me, walk with me
Caress on me, feel on me
Sex got a melody
Grip on it, spit on it
I bought her ass some booty shorts she want
And re-married, I do
You can blow a bag with me
I know rappers backstage
Ooh, that new hell came that fast and furious
I met her today (I swerve)
Just me location (ASAP)
Why these bitches hating?
But these bitches basic (Facts)
I merged on J and I won't tell who I fucked last night
Gotta watch out what you say to me
I smash on site
(Come here)
In the studio got her name on my wrist right now
Forgive me what I did, I know you pissed right now
You get the shit right now
Get dick right down
Put them drugs on my tongue, bite right down
I barely go on dates, so I hold your hand
Even if I grew up with him, I don't know your man
'Cause if I say I know him, I might blow my chance
Take you to the heart of the trenches
Ain't no romance
We not together but we make it official
This lifestyle for ever just make sure it fit you
Talk to me, walk with me
Caress on me, feel on me
Sex got a melody
Grip on it, spit on it
Rest In Peace, Pimp C, but let's get more hoes
She don't wanna share her secrets with me
But I know 'em already
Fuck your ex
I'm show her I'm ready
I barely go on dates, so I hold your hand
Even if I grew up with him, I don't know your man
'Cause if I say I know him, I might blow my chance
Take you to the heart of the trenches
Ain't no romance
We not together but we make it official
This lifestyle for ever just make sure it fit you
Talk to me, walk with me
Caress on me, feel on me
Sex got a melody
Grip on it, spit on it
