"Lock The Bottom Lock" lyrics
Yeah, you were definitely zombied out, but you let me talk
You're really sweet, you're so sweet
I slept so good, I didn't wanna get up from next to you
Yeah, they say homie got him a queen
They tried to say you was outta my league, please
You know it's real when I leave you at the crib
While I'm not there just lock the bottom lock when you leave, agreed
Angel, queen, or a goddess, whatever you call it
And yes, I adore you, I'm smiling whenever you walk in
Ex calling, it don't bother me that he don't text often
As long as it's me you get your sex on with
We rolling as one, together we can only become
You a brat, but who don't like a queen that know what she wants?
You showed me enough [?] it ain't good timing
And yeah she know she bad, she just like when I remind her
I just pray for your big sister, she mad cool
Going through a case with that bitch nigga, a damn fool (word)
Nice smile, pretty eyes, soft hands too
Sweet, but they say you not nice, you so damn rude
Yeah it's true, word
Yeah, they say homie got him a queen (that's facts)
They tried to say you was outta my league, please
You know it's real when I leave you at the crib
While I'm not there just lock the bottom lock when you leave, agreed
Your attitude fire, them lame niggas don't understand it
Them lifetime movies that made you a hopeless romantic
Don't panic, we both been damaged
We both got trust issues, but hold the antics
Even when we cuddle, we be holding hands [?] bitch
And I won't let you go, I can't, our souls in a mix, you go girl
First time we had sex, eyes in the back of my head
Shit made my toes curl, you be in your own world
It's your world, go crazy, hood nigga tryna find
A girl to call my old lady, yo baby
I know I been busy on the road lately
But I admire your patience, I keep you close, baby
Yeah, you know baby, word
They say homie got him a queen (that's facts)
They tried to say you was outta my league, please
You know it's real when I leave you at the crib
While I'm not there just lock the bottom lock when you leave, agreed
You're really sweet, you're so sweet
I slept so good, I didn't wanna get up from next to you
Yeah, they say homie got him a queen
They tried to say you was outta my league, please
You know it's real when I leave you at the crib
While I'm not there just lock the bottom lock when you leave, agreed
Angel, queen, or a goddess, whatever you call it
And yes, I adore you, I'm smiling whenever you walk in
Ex calling, it don't bother me that he don't text often
As long as it's me you get your sex on with
We rolling as one, together we can only become
You a brat, but who don't like a queen that know what she wants?
You showed me enough [?] it ain't good timing
And yeah she know she bad, she just like when I remind her
I just pray for your big sister, she mad cool
Going through a case with that bitch nigga, a damn fool (word)
Nice smile, pretty eyes, soft hands too
Sweet, but they say you not nice, you so damn rude
Yeah it's true, word
Yeah, they say homie got him a queen (that's facts)
They tried to say you was outta my league, please
You know it's real when I leave you at the crib
While I'm not there just lock the bottom lock when you leave, agreed
Your attitude fire, them lame niggas don't understand it
Them lifetime movies that made you a hopeless romantic
Don't panic, we both been damaged
We both got trust issues, but hold the antics
Even when we cuddle, we be holding hands [?] bitch
And I won't let you go, I can't, our souls in a mix, you go girl
First time we had sex, eyes in the back of my head
Shit made my toes curl, you be in your own world
It's your world, go crazy, hood nigga tryna find
A girl to call my old lady, yo baby
I know I been busy on the road lately
But I admire your patience, I keep you close, baby
Yeah, you know baby, word
They say homie got him a queen (that's facts)
They tried to say you was outta my league, please
You know it's real when I leave you at the crib
While I'm not there just lock the bottom lock when you leave, agreed
Writer(s): Sy Ari Brockington, Joseph Gardner
