Future - Layover lyrics

Caesar Lee yeah
Two sides to every story
Hendrix, Super, The Wizrd
Shawty where you been these days?
Shawty where you been these days?

I ain't talked to shawty in a few days
But, you already know
Girl I been missin' you
I ain't talked to shawty in a few days
But, you already know
Girl I been missin' you
Keep some pretty shit at the condo
Got some thick shit on the
Bed with her legs open
Bitch came through for a few
That's a layover
Bitch came through for a hour
That's a layover what you been doin'? I been
Chillin' at the crib
Poolside with some pretty-pretty bitches
Tryna get a tan
Had some Chinese freaks come over to the
Crib last night just to fuck
Had them Chinese freaks come
Over, tried molly
Now they wanna ask Shoota "Do
We got them xans?"
Tell me you don't want no parts with this
Tell me you don't want no parts in this
Tell me your heart ain't in this shit
Your heart ain't never been in this shit
Your heart ain't gotta be in this shit
Your heart ain't never been in this shit

I'ma flood some ice on both of my wrists
I'ma flood that ice on both of my wrists
Baby came over, she a new vibe
Baby came over, she a new vibe
Tell me that you ready for the
Turn up right now like me, just like me
Don't tell me that I fuck you
So good, you don't wanna leave
You don't wanna leave
Got a case of Hennessy in the
Fridge on chill for you
You need to call up some more girls
Tryna feel on you
Pretty girls they in my collection
Baby don't get caught out there flexin'
And you got that Birk' on your
Shoulder, and I got them racks
Won't fold up
You can't pick a hood don't know us
You can't pick a hood don't know us
You can't go nowhere and they don't know us
You ain't for them lights and the
Cameras when I roll up
So I fuck your main thing
To keep her composure
Rollin' up dodie, and I'm gone off soda
Don't I keep that red drink
With me like Piru?
Then I put them solitaries in it
Go to Cancun fuckin' on the sand
Baby they don't understand us
Fuckin' on the sand
Baby they don't understand us
Christian Louboutins on your feet
When you stand up
Now I'm gettin' fed up, cause tryna bed fuck
Actin' like a nigga don't know
She bout a dollar
Actin' like nigga ain't got no models
I'll fuck a pop star at
This time here tomorrow
These girls walk around
These strip clubs ours
Goin' out the country, get that dirty money
Gotta watch who did the laundry
I gotta get it rainstorm, sleet, or sunny
I gotta chase this mofuckin' money

I ain't talked to shawty in a few days
But, you already know
Girl I been missin' you
I ain't talked to shawty in a few days
But, you already know
Girl I been missin' you
Keep some pretty shit at the condo
Got some thick shit on the
Bed with her legs open
Bitch came through for a few
That's a layover
Bitch came through for an hour
That's a layover what you been doing? I been
Chillin' at the crib
Poolside with some pretty-pretty bitches
Tryna get a tan
Had some Chinese freaks come over to the
Crib last night just to fuck
Had them Chinese freaks come
Over, tried molly
Now they wanna ask Shoota "Do
We got them xans?"
Tell me you don't want no parts with this
Tell me you don't want no parts in this
Tell me your heart ain't in this shit
Your heart ain't never been in this shit
Your heart ain't gotta be in this shit
Your heart ain't never been in this shit