"Swing My Way" lyrics

You was alone when I met you in arch
I look in your eyes, I was seeing them sparks
You was my girlfriend I knew when I met you
I'm shooting my shot, I ain't talking bout darts

That girl baddie, I swear she a ten
Told her come to my table and bring all your friends
Look in your eyes, I sip on my drink
Sit with your boy let the party commence

We're talking and I tell you I fuck with your vibe
I talk in your ear while I touch on your thighs
You're telling me I don't really fuck with nigga
You're talking, I'm thinking your telling me lies
(Don't tell me lies)

Just tell me the truth
I'm thinking 'bout you spit in the booth
Thinking 'bout you when I chill in the room
I'm calling your phone and I'm telling you

Shorty swing my way
You sure look good to me
Now would you see
Swing my way
Shorty swing my way

1, 9, 4, 2, sipping drink liquor till we see the day light
Bitches know I got my game right
And they know I really take time
Let me take you out to Paris see the city
Let me take you on a date night
Real shit, no fake vibe

Fuck them other bitches, nah they ain't mine
Pee-lemai-layer-die-ken
Out the country we can fly Turin
I ain't tryna hear we might've been

So let me tell you what the title is
You my baby girl I'm glad I met you lemme take London to crib (Ayy)
Your the one girl your the shit (Ayy)
We can do a couple trips

Shorty swing my way
You sure look good to me
Now would you see
Swing my way
Shorty swing my way

Shorty swing my way
You sure look good to me
Now would you see
Swing my way
Shorty swing my way