Luke Christopher - REPLAY lyrics
[Luke Christopher - REPLAY lyrics]
My squad inside, my girl the DJ
She say I'm the only nigga she play
That's why I keep her on the replay
She say that my shit, yeah, that my shit
(yeah)
Keep your circle tight, you never slip, damn
Ask me how I'm always making hit's
Nigga take a hint, keep this shit on replay
She say that my shit, yeah, that my shit
Constantly turning up, then she turn me on
Told her
"Do you think of me when you're all alone?
Is there anything you need
Can I give you that?"
She said, "Just keep me in mind
When you hear the track, " bring it back
I shouldn't say that shit
It's gonna get back to me
It's four in the morning
I'm getting brain on the balcony
Thinkin' 'bout niggas who doubted me
All of my idols that rival me
Thinkin' 'bout you in the little jeans
Thinkin' 'bout us in a limousine
You take one for the team
I don't wanna pressure you though
How you go home
And how your momma lecture you though
Just wanna open the door at a hotel
And see your clothes on the floor
There's plenty of weed
You and him used to listen to me
'Cause, oh girl, you're the DJ
For every record we make
You got me on the freeway
My squad inside, my girl the DJ
She say I'm the only nigga she play
That's why I keep her on the replay
She say that my shit, yeah, that my shit
(yeah)
Keep your circle tight, you never slip, damn
Ask me how I'm always making hit's
Nigga take a hint, keep this shit on replay
She say that my shit, yeah, that my shit
She loves it when I go in
Loves it when I snap off
Her and all her girlfriends
Have their little rap-offs
She played it for her nigga
And now he's sweatin' his ass off
I watched her take her clothes off
And I had to take my hat off
She wanna have my baby
But these condoms made by NASA
Wanted a Mercedes
But, I bought that bitch a Jaguar
Said she wanna kiss me
She wanna call me lately
But, I told her "Wait, you miss
Me? Don't call me, girl, just play me"
She's like, "You shouldn't say that shit
It's gonna get back to you"
It's four in the morning
I'm getting brain on the balcony
She even got the mixtape
The theme song on the b day 'Cause, baby
You're the DJ in every record we make
On the freeway
My squad inside, my girl the DJ
She say I'm the only nigga that she play
That's why I keep her on the replay
She say that my shit, yeah, that my shit
(yeah)
Keep your circle tight, you never slip, damn
Ask me how I'm always making hit's
Nigga take a hint, keep this shit on replay
She say that my shit, yeah, that my shit