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Hook:
Yeah (X3)
Yeah (X3)
Pos' to do
Just like i'm pos' to do
I'm gon' get rich
And do dope shit
Just like i'm pos' to do
Girl can i post with you
Girl can i post with you
Give you a kiss upon the lips
Just like i'm pos' to do
Oh ah
Verse:
Y'all know this boy up to something
I brought that ass back like a bungee
Rolling benzes counting hundreds
Don't play no games this aint jumanji
I see it i want it
I buy it i flaunt it
These haters they comment
On my lifestyle they want it
I'm mister important
I'm jumpman i'm jordan
Now back to the chorus
Hook:
Yeah (X3)
Yeah (X3)
Pos' to do
Just like i'm pos' to do
I'm gon' get rich
And do dope shit
Just like i'm pos' to do
Girl can i post with you
Girl can i post with you
Give you a kiss upon the lips
Just like i'm pos' to do
Oh ah
Verse 2:
Pulled up in that yellow new Tonka
Money hungry on my momma
I flip that but then add 3 commas
I'm pulling baddies in pajamas
I see her I want her
I ask for the number
She give it I got it
I'm all in her noggin
And i'm giving her logic
To deepen her pockets
Cause she want the profit
Hook:
Yeah (X3)
Yeah (X3)
Pos' to do
Just like i'm pos' to do
I'm gon' get rich
And do dope shit
Just like i'm pos' to do
Girl can i post with you
Girl can i post with you
Give you a kiss upon the lips
Just like i'm pos' to do
Oh ah
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2. |
Candy Rain
02:52
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Hook:
My love
My love
You come into work
You be twerkin
And I got this money to blow
I got this money to throw if your worth it
Candy rain (x4)
Candy Rain (X3)
Candy rain (x4)
Candy rain (x3)
Candy rain
Verse:
I came to turn this bitch out
I'm bout to buy you a house
Dollas on loud
She make it drop on the couch
I bust a band and it land in her mouth
Whats the amount
I done lost count
20's and 50's i'm handing them out
50's and 100's aint no turning down
Little back then but bitch look at me now
Look at me now
I done made it rain on you
Pretty ass eyes
And you got a frame on you
Bout to run a little game on you
Spend a little change
Just so you can pay the note up on your range rover
Hook:
My love
My love
You come into work
You be twerkin
And I got this money to blow
I got this money to throw if your worth it
Candy rain (x4)
Candy Rain (X3)
Candy rain (x4)
Candy rain (x3)
Candy rain
Verse 2:
Bottles is all that we buy
I know you're bi
I know you're ready to ride
You make it all by yourself
You do it well
Bad bitch don't need no help
I seen you climb to the top
Take of your top
Spin it around then drop
I'm bout to give you a stack
You can relax
You can come sit on my lap
Just so I can make it it rain on you
Pretty ass eyes
And you got a frame on you
Bout to run a little game on you
Spend a little change
Just so you can pay the note up on your range rover
Hook:
My love
My love
You come into work
You be twerkin
And I got this money to blow
I got this money to throw if your worth it
Candy rain (x4)
Candy Rain (X3)
Candy rain (x4)
Candy rain (x3)
Candy rain
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3. |
I'll Go Feat. Aisa
03:26
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Verse:
Baby whats up
How is your day
Tell me girl how you been doing
Me and my girls
We just been shopping
Out and about now we crusin
Well i've been thinking thinking thinking bout you
And all i do baby
All I do is think of you
I'm sending you a one way ticket
Cause your body girl I miss
And when I touch down you better
Be there on time
I'll be there
Hook:
All over the world
Just me and my girl
My baby
From Tokyo to Pokeno, Las Vegas
I don't care baby where we go
Just as long as I'm with you
I'll go
Calling me up and its late in the night
(I'll go)
Packing my bags and I'm catching a flight
(I'll go)
If you holding me down and you're treating me right
(I'll go)
Stay for the month if i'm feeling the vibe
(I'll go)
Verse 2:
Just spin the globe and pick a place
and girl i'll take you there
I'll make the plan
Just hold my hand as we go everywhere
Anything for my lady
Tusken villa for vacay
We always go somewhere crazy
But it's always amazing
I'm sending you a one way ticket
Cause your body girl I miss
And when I touch down you better
Be there on time
I'll be there
Hook:
All over the world
Just me and my girl
My baby
From Tokyo to Pokeno, Las Vegas
I don't care baby where we go
Just as long as I'm with you
I'll go
Calling me up and its late in the night
(I'll go)
Packing my bags and I'm catching a flight
(I'll go)
If you holding me down and you're treating me right
(I'll go)
Stay for the month if i'm feeling the vibe
(I'll go)
Bridge:
From my point of view
Everything's better next to you
To the sunset we goon ride
Imma be right by your side
I'll be your ride or die
Tonight, tonight (Alternating x2)
Hook:
All over the world
Just me and my girl
My baby
From Tokyo to Pokeno, Las Vegas
I don't care baby where we go
Just as long as I'm with you
I'll go
Calling me up and its late in the night
(I'll go)
Packing my bags and I'm catching a flight
(I'll go)
If you holding me down and you're treating me right
(I'll go)
Stay for the month if i'm feeling the vibe
(I'll go)
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4. |
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Verse:
Tell me whats your name right now
Let me buy your drink right now
Tell me girl where your lover
Probably running game right now
You make me wanna bite my lips
When we dance and you rock them hip
Tell your girls find your boyfriend
And tell him that you called it quits, Oh ah
I'm trying to get to know you right now
Let me buy you a drank or two right now
Hook:
Girl I wanna be your lover
More than just your friend
I just wanna make your happy
Let me be your man
Oh Oh
Let me be your man
Oh Oh
Let me be your man
Verse 2:
Tryna leave the club right now
Really want some grub right now
If you wanna come with me girl
Time to roll out
Bout to throw a little after party
Popping bottles
Calling all the shawtys
Baby girl come with me tonight
I'm trying to get to know you right now
Let me buy you a drank or two right now
Hook:
Girl I wanna be your lover
More than just your friend
I just wanna make your happy
Let me be your man
Oh Oh
Let me be your man
Oh Oh
Let me be your man
Bridge:
Pretty girl
Real pretty girl
Pretty friends
In a real pretty world
Live in downtown
but you say you from the valley
Mamma from the wood
But your Daddy federale
You just graduated FIDM
Looking at your jeans and I wonder how you FIDM
Murder when you walk baby girl you killem
And i just wanna sing for you baby just listen, listen
Hook:
Girl I wanna be your lover
More than just your friend
I just wanna make your happy
Let me be your man
Oh Oh
Let me be your man
Oh Oh
Let me be your man
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Verse (BodyBag Jones):
Boys Bubblegum getting chewed up
Made God sick
Must be the ones he threw up
Keep it 100 and a half
Your son followed your path
Regret the way he grew up
See right here is where you niggas lose us
Niggas mad cause they bitch done choosed up
See we didn't chose the game
The game choosed us
Man these boys all pussies
Getting bruised up
Man I swear he got ways like a bitch
You should hand him a purse
The way he walks with a switch
Come to dropping dimes
Guaranteed he gon pitch
Lock his ass in a cell
Guaranteed he gon snitch
The angles i'm coming from
They missing
They cooking with devils inside they kitchen
That why I love niggas from a long distance
Cause shit get messy when they kick it
Verse:
Sometimes I lie
To myself
And say you're coming back
When you're not
I'm still sitting in the same spot
Right here by the door
You switched up
You changed lanes
And its driving me insane
Is this pleasure
Or is this pain
I don't know no more
All the homies telling me I need to let go
Come club with the bros
Man I don't know
What if she's there and she's not alone
Hook:
Aint that some shit
Aint that ironic
You put it all on the line
And she can't be honest
Remember everybody aint loyal
Remember everybody aint real
Remember everybody aint loyal
Remember everybody aint real
Remember everybody aint loyal
Remember everybody aint real
Remember everybody aint loyal
Remember everybody aint real
Verse 2:
Just let me live
without this pain
Every time I hear your name
Everywhere I go yes its true
Everything reminds me of you
I check my line
A thousand times
Just to see if you had called
The homie text me and he said
You was at the club with your new man, now
Hook:
Aint that some shit
Aint that ironic
You put it all on the line
And she can't be honest
Remember everybody aint loyal
Remember everybody aint real
Remember everybody aint loyal
Remember everybody aint real
Remember everybody aint loyal
Remember everybody aint real
Remember everybody aint loyal
Remember everybody aint real
Bridge: (Instrumental)
Hook:
Aint that some shit
Aint that ironic
You put it all on the line
And she can't be honest
Remember everybody aint loyal
Remember everybody aint real
Remember everybody aint loyal
Remember everybody aint real
Remember everybody aint loyal
Remember everybody aint real
Remember everybody aint loyal
Remember everybody aint real
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Verse:
Come in
Sit down
Shut up
Aint no time for talking
I'm bout to rock you tonight
And all i can really think about is your bad body
Girl everything a man want
You got it
Tell you what you want to hear
Nibble a bit of your ear
You biting on your lips now
Love it when i pull you near
Inhale, exhale.
So I know its real
I'll take my time
XO below till you explode
Hook:
Turn the lights low
Take your clothes off
Swerve (X3)
Swerve (X3)
Swerve to the bed (X4)
Take your clothes off
Swerve to the bed (X4)
Take your clothes off
Verse 2 (Broadway):
Hush my baby
Don't you say a word
Im about to sing you
Girl imma sing you
Sing you a lullaby
I was just wondering
If you were prepared tonight
The look in your eyes
Your Lingerie
I'm all yours tonight
Just do what I say
Oh
There aint another girl
That can do what you do
Don't talk about it
Don't talk about it
Just be about it
Hook:
Turn the lights low
Take your clothes off
Swerve (X3)
Swerve (X3)
Swerve to the bed (X4)
Take your clothes off
Swerve to the bed (X4)
Take your clothes off
Bridge:
Caressing your soft skin
(You know) X3
I know what to do with it
(You know) X3
(I want your body on me)
(Come on ride the pony)
(Swerve to the left, Swerve to the right) X2
(I want your body on me)
(Come on ride the pony)
(Swerve to the left, Swerve to the right) X2
Hook:
Turn the lights low
Take your clothes off
Swerve (X3)
Swerve (X3)
Swerve to the bed (X4)
Take your clothes off
Swerve to the bed (X4)
Take your clothes off
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7. |
XOXO :)
03:08
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Verse:
So fine hot like the summer
(Yeah thats you)
She don't give out the number
(Yeah thats coo)
Girl i'm not too proud to beg
Oh no
Cant get you up out my head
Hard to get
Tell me why you play hard to get
So complex
You're the bomb girl i'll admit
Cause if its easy
I don't want it
And all i really want is you
So won't you come up off these digits girl
And we gon' play this cool.
Hook:
Got your phone number
Got your phone number
Lock me in
Call me up sometimes
Text me if you want to be my friend
Got your phone number
Got your phone number
Now when you call me up you sound so sweet
Flirting when you texting me like
XO XO, smiley face emoji (X4)
Call me and you sound so sweet
Flirting when you're texting me like
Verse 2:
You smiled and looked me in my eye
(I saw you)
Thats when I knew I was your type
Whenever you're not in a rush
There's some things we can discuss
Girl i'm not giving it up
Come on girl gimme your love
Hard to get
Tell me why you play hard to get
So complex
You're the bomb girl i'll admit
Cause if its easy
I don't want it
And all i really want is you
So won't you come up off these digits girl
And we gon' play this cool.
Hook:
Got your phone number
Got your phone number
Lock me in
Call me up sometimes
Text me if you want to be my friend
Got your phone number
Got your phone number
Now when you call me up you sound so sweet
Flirting when you texting me like
XO XO, smiley face emoji (X4)
Call me and you sound so sweet
Flirting when you're texting me like
Bridge:
I wanna see you grow
I'm gonna help you build
In your past you dealt with that fake shit
Now i'm gonna show you real
I know you don't wanna trust anyone but
Here I am right now
And girl if you allow
I'll be the one thats gon' hold you down
Hook:
Got your phone number
Got your phone number
Lock me in
Call me up sometimes
Text me if you want to be my friend
Got your phone number
Got your phone number
Now when you call me up you sound so sweet
Flirting when you texting me like
XO XO, smiley face emoji (X4)
Call me and you sound so sweet
Flirting when you're texting me like
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8. |
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Verse:
Rolling in the rarri tryna catch a body
Pulled up on lil shanty rolling up a fatty
Sipping on a fanta mixed with codine
Saw you ask your girlfriend if she know me
You be in the streets
Strapped with the heat
Boss ass bitch
Gotta keep the piece
One phone call
Clear the whole street
Aint no 911
We say fuck the police
You can bring your friends for a kickback
And we can disappear for a night cap
XO on the ice I know you like that
Girl you hella hood but i like that
Hook:
You know you fine
You know you fine
You always first
Front of the line
Front of the line
Lets play a game
We'll call it love
You're not my type
But thats alright
Cause girl tonight
Its all about the technique
All about the technique
Gotta get you on me
All about the technique
Technique
All about the technique
Verse 2:
Don't be mad if she ask you where the cash at
Chrome to the dome better show her where you stashed that
Empty out the safe and put it all in the trash bag
Don't make her paint a picture
Turn your head to abstract
Pulled up
Jeep truck
No doors
She wearing that trench coat
Underneath no clothes
I know what she came for
"This dick"
We fucked all night
No doze
All about the technique
You can bring your friends for a kickback
And we can disappear for a night cap
XO on the ice I know you like that
Girl you hella hood but i like that
Hook:
You know you fine
You know you fine
You always first
Front of the line
Front of the line
Lets play a game
We'll call it love
You're not my type
But thats alright
Cause girl tonight
Its all about the technique
All about the technique
Gotta get you on me
All about the technique
Technique
All about the technique
Bridge:
The whole block man i swear she own it
Snatch yo life if she really want it
Dim the lights cause I know she want it
Trap queen sitting on a throne yeah
If you got a down ass bitch say oh ah oh ah
If you got a down ass bitch say oh ah oh ah
All about the technique
Hook:
You know you fine
You know you fine
You always first
Front of the line
Front of the line
Lets play a game
We'll call it love
You're not my type
But thats alright
Cause girl tonight
Its all about the technique
All about the technique
Gotta get you on me
All about the technique
Technique
All about the technique
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9. |
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Verse:
There I was on Wilshire street
When she caused a riot
I knew when she looked at me
She'd set my soul on fire
Just three seconds 1,2,3
And bon voyage for poor ole me
Oh that body
Oh mammie
I was feenin for her company
Hook:
One day imma ball like Andre
Catch me on the runway of the world
Dreaming California dreaming of the big money and the girl
Verse 2:
I asked her name
As it begin to rain
And the clouds all changed to purple
She smiled and then she licked her lips
Placed her hands up on her hips
Then she blew your boy a kiss
I can't believe that this is happening
Thought i broke the habit
But still i chase the rabbit
I just gotta have it
I love to chase a bad bitch
Not to be a savage
I just don't want the average no
Hook:
One day imma ball like Andre
Catch me on the runway of the world
Dreaming California dreaming of the big money and the girl
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Hook:
Don't think my feelings are meanness
Because you're convenient
I know you want to walk away
and you've got your reasons
I'm not trying to
Keep you a secret
But whats the use of spending time
If its not convenient
Convenient
For me you're convenient
Convenient
Good night, good morning, good evening
Verse:
Its 5am
And i'm at your front door
And i'm knocking real loud
Something like a landlord
Yes i'm drunk
But no i didn't drive
Open the door baby and let me inside
Late nights at the studio
Always in my zone
I lost track of time
I'm not trying to play you girl rewind
See that right there's that bullshit i be talking bout
Don't act like its all good until its going down
Hook:
Don't think my feelings are meanness
Because you're convenient
I know you want to walk away
and you've got your reasons
I'm not trying to
Keep you a secret
But whats the use of spending time
If its not convenient
Convenient
For me you're convenient
Convenient
Good night, good morning, good evening
Verse 2:
You probably think i just came to fuck you
I really came here to cuddle up
Your face be the one i'm waking up to
Let me make myself clear
As to why i'm here
Because I care
Don't you ever think that i don't
I'm not trying to lead you on
If you don't want me here then i'm gone
See that right theres that bullshit i be talking bout
Don't act like its all good until its going down
Hook:
Don't think my feelings are meanness
Because you're convenient
I know you want to walk away
and you've got your reasons
I'm not trying to
Keep you a secret
But whats the use of spending time
If its not convenient
Convenient
For me you're convenient
Convenient
Good night, good morning, good evening
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Sean Carson Los Angeles, California
A true entertainer, Sean Carson is primarily known for his raw emotion and uncut crooning. His begginings stem from the small but notable city of Terrell Texas, (home of one of Carsons greatest inspirations Jamie Foxx) located just outside Of Dallas. The multi-talent is a seasoned vocal gymnast who bares soul on spine tingling tracks. He currently resides in Los Angeles, California. ... more
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