"KEEP IT PLAYER" lyrics

DDG, Domani & King Lyrics

"KEEP IT PLAYER"

The pen write when I'm left with no other option
The pen write the wrongs, so these songs are forever locked in
I'm boxed in thinking about you
Four walls and alcohol and our little secret, I got you
You like to speak about chakras, let's take a shot
Really could say a lot
I talk with my hands, no wonder you out ya bra
No wonder you got on top
No wonder the neighbors knock
Baby put to bed, I'll show you a cradle rock
I'm saying, they made it home but I'm knocking it out the park
You said that you would never finish, I'll show you what we can start

Fuck what they say, them boys is not as lit as us (On God)
I put some diamonds on her ring and now it buss (Ice)
I hit the gas, she like how it's lifting up (Skrrt)
Been in that gym and in the bed, I lift her up (Come here)
Taking her to foreign trips, going overseas
Tell her get up in the bed, I'm up in her ovaries
She ain't know that she can sing, turn her to Alicia Keys
If the head stay sloppy, you can have all of these keys
And she know that I'm a goat (Goat)
And my pockets loco
She know that I'm on go (Go)
They don't know what's in this coat
I don't even want your pussy baby, I just want the throat
Yeah let's keep this shit player, girl ain't no one gotta know (Yeah, yeah)

Keep it so player, never showing my emotions
Don't know how to fall in love no more, I need some coachin' (Yeah)
If I stared feeling her too much, I gotta ghost it
I see like fifty bad bitches at my hosting (Mmm, mmm)
When I'm in the yams, hoes got my phone ringing (Ring)
Blowing up my phone, saying, "Moo, when we linking?" (Link)
I'll hit a ten out of ten for no reason (Okay)
Don't say you love me, I'm gon' feel like you mean it (Stop)
If it's ever smoke in real life then let me see it
I can get that boy deleted, have his family buying Kleenex
These bitches in my section shaking ass, showing cleavage
She wan' party with the gang, 'cause her boyfriend cheated (Okay)

Fuck what they say, them boys is not as lit as us (On God)
I put some diamonds on her ring and now it buss (Ice)
I hit the gas, she like how it's lifting up (Skrrt)
Been in that gym, yeah, in the bed, I lift her up (Come here)
Taking her to foreign trips, going overseas
Tell her get up in the bed, I'm up in her ovaries
She ain't know that she can sing, turn her to Alicia Keys
If the head stay sloppy, you can have all of these keys
They should know that I'm a goat (Goat)
And my pockets loco
She know that I'm on go (Go)
They don't know what's in this coat
I don't even want your pussy baby, I just want the throat
Yeah let's keep this shit player, girl ain't no one gotta know


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