作曲 : Bryson Tiller/McKinley J. Horton/Ronnie E. Broomfield/Shyniece Thomas/Khris Riddick-Tynes/Julian Mason/Kameron Glasper [Intro: Bryson Tiller & Lola Brooke] Tonight, tonight, tonight, oh Yeah, uh Tiller, woah And Young Lola, controlla Come closer, mad pretty Make me lose composure [?], won't you come over Last lap in the city, know I'm not sober, true You know I see you come over (You know I see you over there, there, there?) Uh-uh, uh-uh
[Verse 1: Lola Brooke & Bryson Tiller] I'm a badass Brooklyn brown skin b***h (Brown skin b***h) And I love a hood nigga with some toxic d**k (Ayy, you get me) Nothing but some socks, he from Bronx in it (Woah) Have me walking all crooked in my Crocs and shit (Brrr) B***h, I go Taraji for my baby boo (For my baby boo) Ride it like a Kawasaki, that's his favorite tour (Favorite tour) I'ma swipe his EBT like a Amex (Uh) Give it to him raw (Uh), no drawers (Uh), no latex (Uh) Yeah, I got him butt naked for me waitin' at home (Waitin' at home) B***h, your p***y ain't hittin' if he takin' too long (If he takin' too long) Told him, "Put my name on it" (Yeah), yeah, I'm makin' him moan He smellin' Lola Brooke, that's his favorite cologne
[Chorus: Bryson Tiller] Ha, huh I'm yours for the summer, I wanna Drinking 'til we drunk, I'm choosin' you, baby Things I wanna do to you, baby, you say he crazy so I gotta take a risk on you Like why would I lie when I'm tryna put this on you (Yeah), baby? Ayy, yeah, ayy, yeah
[Verse 2: Lola Brooke & Bryson Tiller] Tryna make a choice between his leg or his face Shit gettin' more intense, I need action daily What I expect today? It's good neck, hood sex Stop callin' his phone, b***h, he catchin' up a rest (Uh) ****in' with me is a W, **** him at the W When you comin' quick, [?] trouble you I want a rough neck nigga that's nasty My sex drive wild and his ass is [?] Put it in my, nah, nigga stabbin' it A shooter that assassinate, tongue doin' magic tricks (Oh) Foot on neck (Yeah), he ain't doin' funnel (Funnel) Got him bussin' n**s 'fore we leave the [?] tunnel (Yeah, ooh-ooh)
[Chorus: Bryson Tiller] Ha, huh I'm yours for the summer (Hey), I wanna Drinking 'til we drunk, I'm choosin' you, baby Things I wanna do to you, baby, you say he crazy so I gotta take a risk on you (Hey) Like why would I lie when I'm tryna put this on you (Yeah), baby? Ayy, yeah, ayy, yeah
[Outro: Bryson Tiller] Yeah, Tiller Oh-ooh-woah, baby, yeah Young Lola, controlla Come closer, mad pretty Make me lose composure [?], won't you come over Last lap in the city, know I'm not sober, true You know I see you come over (You know I see you over there, there, there?)
[00:00.000] 作曲 : Bryson Tiller/McKinley J. Horton/Ronnie E. Broomfield/Shyniece Thomas/Khris Riddick-Tynes/Julian Mason/Kameron Glasper [00:01.153][Intro: Bryson Tiller & Lola Brooke] [00:04.109]Tonight, tonight, tonight, oh [00:05.817]Yeah, uh [00:07.658]Tiller, woah [00:09.374]And Young Lola, controlla [00:11.597]Come closer, mad pretty [00:13.327]Make me lose composure [00:14.901][?], won't you come over [00:17.144]Last lap in the city, know I'm not sober, true [00:19.988]You know I see you come over [00:21.942](You know I see you over there, there, there?) [00:23.159]Uh-uh, uh-uh [00:23.402] [00:23.612][Verse 1: Lola Brooke & Bryson Tiller] [00:24.643]I'm a badass Brooklyn brown skin b***h (Brown skin b***h) [00:26.495]And I love a hood nigga with some toxic d**k (Ayy, you get me) [00:28.607]Nothing but some socks, he from Bronx in it (Woah) [00:31.205]Have me walking all crooked in my Crocs and shit (Brrr) [00:33.794]B***h, I go Taraji for my baby boo (For my baby boo) [00:36.170]Ride it like a Kawasaki, that's his favorite tour (Favorite tour) [00:38.449]I'ma swipe his EBT like a Amex (Uh) [00:40.912]Give it to him raw (Uh), no drawers (Uh), no latex (Uh) [00:43.298]Yeah, I got him butt naked for me waitin' at home (Waitin' at home) [00:45.648]B***h, your p***y ain't hittin' if he takin' too long (If he takin' too long) [00:47.920]Told him, "Put my name on it" (Yeah), yeah, I'm makin' him moan [00:50.319]He smellin' Lola Brooke, that's his favorite cologne [00:51.889] [00:52.159][Chorus: Bryson Tiller] [00:52.877]Ha, huh [00:54.353]I'm yours for the summer, I wanna [00:56.467]Drinking 'til we drunk, I'm choosin' you, baby [00:58.269]Things I wanna do to you, baby, you say he crazy so I gotta take a risk on you [01:05.000]Like why would I lie when I'm tryna put this on you (Yeah), baby? [01:08.414]Ayy, yeah, ayy, yeah [01:12.296] [01:12.625][Verse 2: Lola Brooke & Bryson Tiller] [01:12.836]Tryna make a choice between his leg or his face [01:14.504]Shit gettin' more intense, I need action daily [01:16.840]What I expect today? It's good neck, hood sex [01:19.145]Stop callin' his phone, b***h, he catchin' up a rest (Uh) [01:21.614]****in' with me is a W, **** him at the W [01:23.857]When you comin' quick, [?] trouble you [01:26.576]I want a rough neck nigga that's nasty [01:28.671]My sex drive wild and his ass is [?] [01:31.265]Put it in my, nah, nigga stabbin' it [01:33.374]A shooter that assassinate, tongue doin' magic tricks (Oh) [01:35.572]Foot on neck (Yeah), he ain't doin' funnel (Funnel) [01:38.546]Got him bussin' n**s 'fore we leave the [?] tunnel (Yeah, ooh-ooh) [01:39.730] [01:39.979][Chorus: Bryson Tiller] [01:40.808]Ha, huh [01:42.147]I'm yours for the summer (Hey), I wanna [01:44.305]Drinking 'til we drunk, I'm choosin' you, baby [01:46.566]Things I wanna do to you, baby, you say he crazy so I gotta take a risk on you (Hey) [01:53.004]Like why would I lie when I'm tryna put this on you (Yeah), baby? [01:59.312]Ayy, yeah, ayy, yeah [02:00.319] [02:00.615][Outro: Bryson Tiller] [02:02.261]Yeah, Tiller [02:03.299]Oh-ooh-woah, baby, yeah [02:05.717]Young Lola, controlla [02:06.781]Come closer, mad pretty [02:08.296]Make me lose composure [02:09.932][?], won't you come over [02:12.163]Last lap in the city, know I'm not sober, true [02:15.094]You know I see you come over [02:17.304](You know I see you over there, there, there?)
