Dreezy, Teyana Taylor - How I'm Coming lyrics

I got a confession i ain't learn my lesson
I took a couple shots and
Now I'm drunk texting i just wanna touch you
The one that I could run, too
I got a confession
I just wanna let you see how I'm coming
So you know how I'm coming
I just wanna let you see how I'm coming
You know how I'm coming

Empty bottles that was once Moscato
Follow drinking models open up and swallow
Drinkin' out the nozzle, I forgot to model
I left with a waddle: if I reason
I won't know today tomorrow
I'm texting slur
Looking for my words like I'm playing boggle
Nigga boosting up my confidence
I'm a Aires, so you know I'm dominant
I might drip on your lip like a condiment
Got a body out this world like a monument
Honor it backspace, lol
Don't tell I just called a cab to come get me
Eyes low and I'm way past tipsy
Said I'm not a freak, then I turn into Missy
Miss me
You know I be pokin' from the side of me
He said he never seen this side of me
I said a good girl is what I tried to be
But, I'm gone
Put it all on you if you tryin' me
My body callin', so I'm dialing digit's
I'm fiendin', I'm gone
Text him something explicit
Ain't buy my drink, but I'm gone pay a visit
Be there in a minute
Give him what he missin' let's get it

I got a confession i ain't learn my lesson
I took a couple shots and
Now I'm drunk texting i just wanna touch you
The one that I could run, too
I got a confession
I just wanna let you see how I'm coming
So you know how I'm coming
I just wanna let you see how I'm coming
You know how I'm coming i'm coming

Thought I was lyin': now I'm on the way
When I pull up, what you gonna say?
I'm so in it
I just slipped up and called him bae
I was feeling myself with my lingerie
I ain't talking crazy, I know what I'm saying
I'm a little younger, but no, I ain't playing
I been thinking about it just as much as you
Been a minute, got me wanting something new
Favor for a favor, I got different flavor
Yes, I do deliver, but no, I don't cater
Got you feeling major
Waking up the neighbors
I might beg for Marcy
But I don't want a savior
I left the club on a Tuesday
Got the shit to keep a nigga off of 2k
I hit the Ducé, yeah, got me to straight
Working on my body
You would think I'm tryin' lose weight
I'm just cappin'
But I'm quick to leave him if he ever tweak
Word around his pipe game, crazy
And I might just need for you to fix a leak
Got him checking for me, like that nigga Meek
Now he catching flights to see me every week
With my legs around you boy
There ain't no runnin'
I just wanna show you how I'm coming

I got a confession i ain't learn my lesson
I took a couple shots and
Now I'm drunk texting i just wanna touch you
The one that I could run, too
I got a confession
I just wanna let you see how I'm coming
So you know how I'm coming
I just wanna let you see how I'm coming
You know how I'm coming i'm coming
Coming