​jssr - ​day with me lyrics

(You said you were gonna call)

Spend the day with me (Oh)
You can stay with me (Oh)
Baby, you can come around
Don't gotta pray for me (Oh)
I got racks, they comin'
Yeah, they big, so I can't fuck with you
(Nah, nah, nah) i can't play with that shit
Take you to Jimmy Choo (Woah)
Spend the day with me (Oh)
You can stay with me (Oh)
Baby, you can come around
Don't gotta pray for me (Oh)
I got racks, they comin'
Yeah, they big, so I can't fuck with you (Oh)
I can't play with that shit
Take you to Jimmy Choo

Uh huh, spend the day with me
Day day day day day day with me
Day day day day day day day with me
Day day day day day day day with me
Day day day day day day day with me
Day day day day day day day with me
Day day day day day day day with me
Day day day day day day day with me
Day with me, day with me

We spend big money
That boy cannot fuck with us
I'm in Maserati, that boy in
A stupid bus, like, baby
I been gettin' bread for like Vegas
Rolled flush you can see my stick
But you can't fuckin' touch
Wock' up in my cup, yeah
I mixed it with that champagne
I've been livin' luxury, hop into that
But you can't fuck with him
'cause that boy broke
Go up in, they be lovin', they be people
They be jokes

Spend the day with me (Oh)
You can stay with me (Oh)
Baby, you can come around
Don't gotta pray for me (Oh)
I got racks, they comin'
Yeah, they big, so I can't fuck with you
(Nah, nah, nah) i can't play with that shit
Take you to Jimmy Choo (Jimmy Choo)

Spend the day with me
Day day day day day day with me
Day day day day day day day with me
Day day day day day day day with me
I can't play with that shit
Take you to Jimmy Choo

, we at Benihana eatin' up that food
We gon' run up in that crib
Then want that loot
We got gunners, count my racks, but I'ma do
Yeah, I flip that pack
I flip that shit like prime time
Woah, got some racks up in my side, bro
(yeah, yeah)
Ain't no money, so we can't really, like
Time out
He advance, I'm rockin' all my Rick
I'm fuckin' right though

Spend the day with me (Oh)
You can stay with me (Oh)
Baby, you can come around
Don't gotta pray for me (Oh)
I got racks, they comin'
Yeah, they big, so I can't fuck with you
(Nah, nah, nah) i can't play with that shit
Take you to Jimmy Choo