Cabana by ThoseGuysThatRap Lyrics
[Hook: Mat King Cole, escon & Ama Akata]
It feels like something's heating up, can I leave with you?
And they'll say
"I don't know what I'm thinking bout, really leaving with you"
It feels like something's heating up, can I leave with you?
And she'll say
"I don't know what I'm thinking bout, really leaving with you"
[Verse 1: Mat King Cole]
Girl, can I leave with you?
If the price is right, can I carry you like my name is Drew?
Knew I was plotting when you saw me with the rocks and rum, and
Your pulse started to bump like the cops are coming
So I'ma say this and baby not for nothing
You make me wanna beat it like I was rocking the drums, and
You got me wondering what I gotta do
To spend a summer with you in coup shopping in Malibu
You wild too, I can check it in your demeanor
Niggas on they Red Jones be like 'Mat have you seen her?'
Please bruh, that's my imminent wife
And she don't wanna hang out in your dull, shy light
So I'll bite, I just might kick a little game
What's your Facebook, your sign, baby what's your name?
And that's lame, I know I should've thought of a plan
But wait, we walking out the club hand in hand, singing
[Hook: Mat King Cole, escon & Ama Akata]
It feels like something's heating up, can I leave with you?
And they'll say
"I don't know what I'm thinking bout, really leaving with you"
It feels like something's heating up, can I leave with you?
And she'll say
"I don't know what I'm thinking bout, really leaving with you"
[Verse 2: escon]
Time to spit game, hey baby, what's your name?
Your dancing had me going insane
Plus your pretty face put my mind on your brain
Whoa now, I ain't talking bout stains that came out wrong I won't front
She said that I was being too blunt
I said, well baby at least I don't stunt I know you seen me rolling up
What you think that was, a euphemism?
You see my cynicism led me to a decision
To make sure there's precision in whatever I'm spitting
And what I'm telling you ain't written
Never the type to be scheming for kitten and now you're sitting, but
There's places that we could go at least lemme
Take you to the dance floor
Tell you how I walk up in a club after a thrift store
Get low and take shots like my sights on red dots
Skittle in the middle I know all about the spots
[Hook: Mat King Cole, escon & Ama Akata]
It feels like something's heating up, can I leave with you?
And they'll say
"I don't know what I'm thinking bout, really leaving with you"
It feels like something's heating up, can I leave with you?
And she'll say
"I don't know what I'm thinking bout, really leaving with you"
It feels like something's heating up, can I leave with you?
And they'll say
"I don't know what I'm thinking bout, really leaving with you"
It feels like something's heating up, can I leave with you?
And she'll say
"I don't know what I'm thinking bout, really leaving with you"
[Verse 1: Mat King Cole]
Girl, can I leave with you?
If the price is right, can I carry you like my name is Drew?
Knew I was plotting when you saw me with the rocks and rum, and
Your pulse started to bump like the cops are coming
So I'ma say this and baby not for nothing
You make me wanna beat it like I was rocking the drums, and
You got me wondering what I gotta do
To spend a summer with you in coup shopping in Malibu
You wild too, I can check it in your demeanor
Niggas on they Red Jones be like 'Mat have you seen her?'
Please bruh, that's my imminent wife
And she don't wanna hang out in your dull, shy light
So I'll bite, I just might kick a little game
What's your Facebook, your sign, baby what's your name?
And that's lame, I know I should've thought of a plan
But wait, we walking out the club hand in hand, singing
[Hook: Mat King Cole, escon & Ama Akata]
It feels like something's heating up, can I leave with you?
And they'll say
"I don't know what I'm thinking bout, really leaving with you"
It feels like something's heating up, can I leave with you?
And she'll say
"I don't know what I'm thinking bout, really leaving with you"
[Verse 2: escon]
Time to spit game, hey baby, what's your name?
Your dancing had me going insane
Plus your pretty face put my mind on your brain
Whoa now, I ain't talking bout stains that came out wrong I won't front
She said that I was being too blunt
I said, well baby at least I don't stunt I know you seen me rolling up
What you think that was, a euphemism?
You see my cynicism led me to a decision
To make sure there's precision in whatever I'm spitting
And what I'm telling you ain't written
Never the type to be scheming for kitten and now you're sitting, but
There's places that we could go at least lemme
Take you to the dance floor
Tell you how I walk up in a club after a thrift store
Get low and take shots like my sights on red dots
Skittle in the middle I know all about the spots
[Hook: Mat King Cole, escon & Ama Akata]
It feels like something's heating up, can I leave with you?
And they'll say
"I don't know what I'm thinking bout, really leaving with you"
It feels like something's heating up, can I leave with you?
And she'll say
"I don't know what I'm thinking bout, really leaving with you"