I know you're dying to meet me
But I can just tell you this
Baby, as soon as you meet me
You'll wish that you never did
I know you're dying to meet me
But I can just tell you this
Baby, as soon as you meet me
You'll wish that you never did
(You'll wish that you never did)

(Yeah-eah) Hold up, look
(Yeah-eah) Hold up, look
(Yeah-eah) Hold up, look
(Yeah-eah) Hold up, look
Hold up, look
Hold up, look
Hold up, look
Hold up, look
Hold up, look
Hold up, look
Hold up, look
Hold up

Stay up inna me all night and ah rock
You know seh mi have di wickedest tock
Yuh always tell me seh mi full ah attitude
An yuh doh like mi friend cah she rude
Stay up inna me all night and ah rock
You know seh mi have di wickedest tock
Yuh always tell me seh mi full ah attitude
An yuh doh like mi friend cah she rude
Still I pu-pull up in the Benz wid the all gold ting
Window down cah yuh haffi see me with my king
What ya sippin', boy? I'm dippin', I ain't trippin' off a fling
I be clippin' off ya wings, tadah
Pu-Pull up in the Benz wid the all gold ting
Window down cah yuh haffi see me with my king
What ya sippin', boy? I'm dippin', I ain't trippin' off a fling
I be clippin' off ya wings, tadah

Everywhere I go I (pull up)
Got a million different (look)
People tryna kick it (pull up)
But I'm still alone (look)
Everywhere I go I (pull up)
Got a million different (look)
People tryna kick it (pull up)
But I'm still alone in my mind (look)
Pull up, look
Pull up, look
Pull up, look
Pull up, look

Uh, look
I'm a real rare individual
I'm in the physical and the metaphysical (yeah)
I know you need your alone time, that's critical (woah)
But I need some of your time, is that hypocritical?
Damn, you know I relate to you more than fam (uh-huh)
So I won't sit around and let you sink in quicksand (nope)
Look, I know you got million dollar plans
And you tryna build a brand, live a life in high demand
Swervin' big B's, your bag got little G's (swerve)
Gucci down to the socks like Biggie and Lil' Cease (woah)
Let's hit the Maldives and hide behind palm trees (yeah)
Little red wine, weed, and a calm breeze
'Cause, baby, you been living life inside a bubble (for real)
When the last time you had somebody hug you?
Hold up, when the last time you had somebody love you?
Hold up, when the last time you love someone who love you?

(For real, pull up)
Yeah-eah
(Pull up)
Yeah-eah
(Pull up)
Yeah-eah
(Pull up)
You'll wish that you never did
(Pull up)
Yeah-eah
(Pull up)
Yeah-eah
(Pull up)
Yeah-eah
(Pull up)
You'll wish that you never did Writer/s: Ashley Frangipane, Eric Frederic, Josh Carter, Tony Hester, Wilson Dan
Publisher: BMG Rights Management, CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Universal Music Publishing Group
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