Closer!

(Kaito) Said bitch come closer You like my four leaf clover I don't wanna talk on the phone cuz I be feelin alone All I want is for you to come over And she bad, got a .40 on my lap Put you in the past, you be hatin' how I act Baby you gotta relax, but I'm countin' hella racks and you sayin that it's wraps But I know you wanna last like Bitch come closer You like my four leaf clover I don't wanna talk on the phone cuz I be feelin alone All I want is for you to come over And she bad, got a .40 on my lap Put you in the past, you be hatin' how I act Baby you gotta relax, but I'm countin' hella racks and you sayin that it's wraps But I know you wanna last like Flex up, you the one that I want, get fucked let's have some fun Fed up, with the way that you taunt, I don't wanna talk baby you so dumb Like wait, I be feelin so great Gettin' blue bills and I know you can't relate You fake, can't even debate Takin two pills and I know you not straight Let's get down, and see better days I'm down town, if you wanna come and play Surround sound, in my whip I drive away I'm in the lounge, for you I gotta wait For you I'm waitin', I'm not playin', but if you take long then I might leave Times be changin', stop complainin', but when I'm gone that money's on me So bitch, you be lookin so fine, when you pull up don't waste my time Don't got no other hoes on my mind, so why you playin' this game? hit my line Gettin' rich, steppin' in my prime Said she like me and my rhymes Don't wanna talk that shit I'm lyin' But let me know if you down for the ride Uh tell me wassup, quit actin like that girl you know you not tough, I don't wanna feel stuck But I really wanna feel your love, we be runnin' through the night we don't give no fucks Why you actin like that? I don't wanna talk back You a bad bitch and I know you gonna bite back Why you lettin' time pass? lookin like a damn snack Said you wanna do shit baby and I just said Bitch come closer You like my four leaf clover I don't wanna talk on the phone cuz I be feelin alone All I want is for you to come over And she bad, got a .40 on my lap Put you in the past, you be hatin' how I act Baby you gotta relax, but I'm countin' hella racks and you sayin that it's wraps But I know you wanna last like Bitch come closer You like my four leaf clover I don't wanna talk on the phone cuz I be feelin alone All I want is for you to come over And she bad, got a .40 on my lap Put you in the past, you be hatin' how I act Baby you gotta relax, but I'm countin' hella racks and you sayin that it's wraps But I know you wanna last like