Lyricist : Steven D. Lewis/Chris Duval
Composer : Steven D. Lewis/Chris Duval
Fari gon' get to the bag
When I wake up
I hope you still there
I hope you still there
I could take you there
I could take you there
I could take you there
I could get you this
I could buy you this
I could buy you that
If I take you somewhere you don't like, baby, I could take you back
If I **** up and I do wrong, I hope you could take me back
(I hope you could take me back, yeah)
I feel like it's 'bout time, baby (Oh yeah)
I feel like it's 'bout time (For us)
'Bout time, baby (For us)
'Bout time, baby (Oh yeah)
I could take you there
I could take you there
I could take you there (I could take you there)
I could get you this
I could buy you this
I could buy you that (I could buy you that)
If I take you somewhere you don't like, baby, I could take you back (I could take you back)
If I f*ck up and I do wrong, I hope you could take me back, yeah
Hello? Hello?
Hello? (I could take you back, yeah)
Yeah, I'm on the way
Yeah, get ready, I'ma be there in like—
(F*ck that shit, f*ck that, yeah, I could get you back, yeah-yeah)
I'ma be there in like twenty minutes
A'ight, bet
New baguette on me
Louboutins on you (What?)
F*ck Abercrombie (**** Abercrombie)
Rick Owens on you (Rick Owens on you)
Givenchy your body (Givenchy)
Girl, do you wanna party? (Do you wanna party?)
I'm gone off the molly (Gone off the molly)
I'm gone off the molly (Yeah)
I could pop a couple bottles, show you that I really **** with you (**** with you)
I could turn you to a model, face-shot, ass shot, I'm lovin' you (Uh)
We could fly out to New Orleans (Yeah)
We could fly to Guatemala (Yeah)
I could put you in designer 'cause they say the devil wear Prada
I feel like it's 'bout time, baby (Oh yeah)
I feel like it's 'bout time (For us)
'Bout time, baby (For us)
'Bout time, baby (Oh yeah)
I could take you there
I could take you there
I could take you there (I could take you there)
I could get you this
I could buy you this
I could buy you that (I could buy you that)
If I take you somewhere you don't like, baby, I could take you back (I could take you back)
If I f*ck up and I do wrong, I hope you could take me back (Yeah)
When I wake up (I could take you back, yeah)
I hope you still there
I hope you still there
(F*ck that shit, f*ck that, yeah, I could get you back, yeah-yeah)
(Fari gon' get to the bag)
Yeah (What?)
F*ck Abercrombie
Rick Owens on you
Givenchy
Do you wanna party?
Gone off the molly
Yeah
