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Phoenix by Gerald Ofori Lyrics

Genre: rb | Year: 2020

[Chorus]
I ain’t tryna pipe down
She got me gassed up 'til the morning
Fifty on some light brown
If you wanna hit you gotta earn it
Took you to my pad, to the lounge
Wheres the gas, wheres the loud?
In the bed and the sofa like casting couch a-yeah
Yeah she like the way I buss it down
In the late night, she got me running 'round

[Verse 1]
M.D.M (ayy)
Got me M.I.A
Andy mixing up the liquor
Shorty's popping chardonnay for real
I watch my pupils dilate
I ain't coming down today
And its okay
You wanna kill my vibe but i can’t blame the way you feel
She love the diamonds on my neck she love my louis grill
The situation’s delicate, the situation’s frail
I’ll put you on some different shit, just come thru babygirl
[Pre-Chorus]
She get comfy with me
Presidential suite
Burning hot like a phoenix, for real
Rolling up, swisher sweet
My belle amie
My love

[Chorus]
I ain’t tryna pipe down
She got me gassed up 'til the morning
Fifty on some light brown
If you wanna hit you gotta earn it
Took you to my pad, to the lounge
Wheres the gas, wheres the loud?
In the bed and the sofa like casting couch a-yeah
Yeah she like the way I buss it down
In the late night, she got me running 'round

[Verse 2]
Let me relieve your pain
I'll be your novocaine
Your nigga cut too deep, but he's not here
So who's to blame?
Got you speaking in tongues
Rolling in deeper lanes
We step through the flames
She say she wanna get high with me
I told her "Take it slow"
I got her eyes rolling to the back of her skull
Burning cigarettes cause I don't wanna be here long
Pick up your phone
I don't wanna be alone, no no
Yeah she lose it with me
When we roll in the sheets, it gets hot like a phoenix for real
She don’t belong to the streets
My lovely, mi amore
[Chorus]
I ain’t tryna pipe down
She got me gassed up 'til the morning
Fifty on some light brown
If you wanna hit you gotta earn it
Took you to my pad, to the lounge
Wheres the gas, wheres the loud?
In the bed and the sofa like casting couch a-yeah
Yeah she like the way I buss it down
In the late night, she got me running 'round