Mustard - Tinashe Checks In (Interlude) lyrics
[Mustard - Tinashe Checks In Interlude lyrics]
God damn, bitch it's hot as fuck
Roll down the windows, turn on the AC
Or turn on some music or something
You got me fucked up
Let me see what's on the radio
(DJ Mustard songs playing on
Every radio channel)
No no no no no, hell naw, bitch
I'm tired of this shit bitch, hell naw!
Bitch I'm tired of this shit
I'm tired of this nigga
923 Pusha Inc radio
It's a beautiful day in the city right now
I know everyone's out doing their thing
It's summertime but I need all my
Sexy independent single ladies
If you don't need a nigga for shit
Call me up right now, like right fuckin' now
Would it be a mistake if I
Put it down on you?
I'm not into games, I've
Been feeling lonely, so are you
We should do the damn thing
Let me hit the shower
Are you comin' through? Give
Me about an hour
And I'll be ready pop the pill
Got super powers fuck you talkin' 'bout?
We don't even speak, we just do the nasty
Thought we would make a family
Used to love to see my nigga happy
Even though you brought baggage
Did everything you asked me but
You was gettin' ratchet now we got damage
You let these other bitches have it
You let these other bitches have it
You let these other bitches have it
You let these other bitches have it
You let these other bitches have it
Bitch get his phone, c'mon
He's asleep, let's go
(No bitch, I'm scared, no I can't do that)
Come we'll get his phone, c'mon
(Alright, fuck it, c'mon)
You know his code bitch?
(No, but I'm about to crack it)
It probably that bitch birthday
(It better not be, 5-2-6)
Check that nigga mama birthday (Oh, 1-2-3)
Damn that ain't work neither
(Shit well is it my shit?)
Wait don't try too many time bitch
You gon' get locked out, we gon' get busted
(Damn bitch I'm already locked out)
Fuck (fuck)
Roll down the windows, turn on the AC
Or turn on some music or something
You got me fucked up
Let me see what's on the radio
(DJ Mustard songs playing on
Every radio channel)
No no no no no, hell naw, bitch
I'm tired of this shit bitch, hell naw!
Bitch I'm tired of this shit
I'm tired of this nigga
923 Pusha Inc radio
It's a beautiful day in the city right now
I know everyone's out doing their thing
It's summertime but I need all my
Sexy independent single ladies
If you don't need a nigga for shit
Call me up right now, like right fuckin' now
Would it be a mistake if I
Put it down on you?
I'm not into games, I've
Been feeling lonely, so are you
We should do the damn thing
Let me hit the shower
Are you comin' through? Give
Me about an hour
And I'll be ready pop the pill
Got super powers fuck you talkin' 'bout?
We don't even speak, we just do the nasty
Thought we would make a family
Used to love to see my nigga happy
Even though you brought baggage
Did everything you asked me but
You was gettin' ratchet now we got damage
You let these other bitches have it
You let these other bitches have it
You let these other bitches have it
You let these other bitches have it
You let these other bitches have it
Bitch get his phone, c'mon
He's asleep, let's go
(No bitch, I'm scared, no I can't do that)
Come we'll get his phone, c'mon
(Alright, fuck it, c'mon)
You know his code bitch?
(No, but I'm about to crack it)
It probably that bitch birthday
(It better not be, 5-2-6)
Check that nigga mama birthday (Oh, 1-2-3)
Damn that ain't work neither
(Shit well is it my shit?)
Wait don't try too many time bitch
You gon' get locked out, we gon' get busted
(Damn bitch I'm already locked out)
Fuck (fuck)