Georgia

This girl named Georgia Drop dead gorgeous Looks imported and important Half the time my composure is sorted This the right day to lose my morals Suited up neat but I got no decorum I got many ways to make her sing like a chorus Of course it's, hood nigga in me Slick talk made her move to the beat No ways Imma let that slide, I said hi, then talked for a while She's a ten and she matched my vibes I need her tens, I can't let that fly But she ain't with it, she used to them niggas all spittin' them gimmicks But I stood tall tryna show her I'm different Six foot one just to be specific Got a lot of baggage I don't mind liftin, listen, Imma need the digits I like the way you talk That confidence Got me losing my train of thought (And I won't) Stop it I like that Got me coming back Boy you got me bad Put me, in the mood Tryna beat the coochie while she gettin a face beat Got her all shakin, sayin' shit like"this ain't me" Yeah, yeah, shawty I know, look, it can't be All the slick talkin' probably made your ass day dream You a lil shawty with standards, I get it Can't get caught up with randoms, I get it But this random nigga here boostin' your aesthetics Put you in Amiris, fly you out to Paris That's cap I am a broke nigga I can tell you don't know niggas Girl we say anything just to roll with ya Can I roll with ya? I'm close enough to know this stuff The chosen one with the golden touch, I'm hopin' I'm the coldest one, I'll hold you up and down till you open up, I'm really down, I'm trollin, love I like the way you talk That confidence Got me losing my train of thought (And I won't) Stop it I like that Got me coming back Boy you got me bad Put me, in the mood Send me to the Take me to the Put me in the Mood Send me to the (Ahhh) Mood