Solo Songtext
But don't leave me solo
I gotta do things to you
Baby, I know you got things to do, yeah
Sex with friends is dangerous
Them kinda games weren't made for us
Left your man, then said, "What's up?"
Guess that's when I was eyeing you up
Never do flings with day-ones
Now I'm in your bed, we ain't take no time, time, time, time
But don't leave me solo
Gotta do things to you
Baby, I know
You got things to do
But don't leave me solo
Gotta do things to you
Baby, I know
You got things to do, yeah
Things to do, yeah
Tell me it's mine from the front to back
Lose my mind when you throw it back
You could start a family, throwin' it back
You could start a family, throwin' it back
It's fire from the front to back
Lose my mind when you throw it back
You could start a family, throwin' it back
You could get it, you could get it
From the bed into the shower
Into the back seat of my car
I count the days and then the hours
That you ain't been in my life
I never ever, never ever wanna stress you
Take your time, time, time
But don't leave me solo
I gotta do things to you
Baby, I know
You got things to do
But don't leave me solo
I gotta do things to you
Baby, I know
You got things to do, yeah
But don't leave me solo
Yeah, I ain't rock the Polo
Just like a cholo
Pull up in the whip with me, that's a promo
Friend turned lover, now she's sneaking 'round Soho
Shorty wanna ride with a nigga like
Fuck a little shorty, throw the pussy like Romo
Cho-
Choke her
Now little shorty really like it when I choke her
Mama got a fatty and she like to call me "Daddy"
Like to eat the pussy, eat the pussy like candy
Never be on Twitter, wonder how the fuck she found me
Shorty so sick, but she really thought she had me
Yeah, damn right
I ain't gotta drop the dick off on sight
You can be my girl, but my bitch for the night
Slide in the thing and we fuck all night, yeah
Uh, damn right
Don't call my phone 'cause my phone don't like
Hoes that lie, but the hoes gotta try
Slide in the thing and we fuck all night
But don't leave me solo (Yeah)
Gotta do things to you (Yeah)
Baby, I know
You got things to do, yeah
But don't leave me solo
I gotta do things to you
Baby, I know
You got things to do, yeah
Du-du, da-da, dun, na
Du-du, da-da, dun, na
Du-du, da-da, dun, na
Du-du, da-da, dun, na
Du-du, da-da, dun, na
Du-du, da-da, dun, na
Du-du, da-da, dun, na
Du-du, da-da, dun, na
I gotta do things to you
Baby, I know you got things to do, yeah
Sex with friends is dangerous
Them kinda games weren't made for us
Left your man, then said, "What's up?"
Guess that's when I was eyeing you up
Never do flings with day-ones
Now I'm in your bed, we ain't take no time, time, time, time
But don't leave me solo
Gotta do things to you
Baby, I know
You got things to do
But don't leave me solo
Gotta do things to you
Baby, I know
You got things to do, yeah
Things to do, yeah
Tell me it's mine from the front to back
Lose my mind when you throw it back
You could start a family, throwin' it back
You could start a family, throwin' it back
It's fire from the front to back
Lose my mind when you throw it back
You could start a family, throwin' it back
You could get it, you could get it
From the bed into the shower
Into the back seat of my car
I count the days and then the hours
That you ain't been in my life
I never ever, never ever wanna stress you
Take your time, time, time
But don't leave me solo
I gotta do things to you
Baby, I know
You got things to do
But don't leave me solo
I gotta do things to you
Baby, I know
You got things to do, yeah
But don't leave me solo
Yeah, I ain't rock the Polo
Just like a cholo
Pull up in the whip with me, that's a promo
Friend turned lover, now she's sneaking 'round Soho
Shorty wanna ride with a nigga like
Fuck a little shorty, throw the pussy like Romo
Cho-
Choke her
Now little shorty really like it when I choke her
Mama got a fatty and she like to call me "Daddy"
Like to eat the pussy, eat the pussy like candy
Never be on Twitter, wonder how the fuck she found me
Shorty so sick, but she really thought she had me
Yeah, damn right
I ain't gotta drop the dick off on sight
You can be my girl, but my bitch for the night
Slide in the thing and we fuck all night, yeah
Uh, damn right
Don't call my phone 'cause my phone don't like
Hoes that lie, but the hoes gotta try
Slide in the thing and we fuck all night
But don't leave me solo (Yeah)
Gotta do things to you (Yeah)
Baby, I know
You got things to do, yeah
But don't leave me solo
I gotta do things to you
Baby, I know
You got things to do, yeah
Du-du, da-da, dun, na
Du-du, da-da, dun, na
Du-du, da-da, dun, na
Du-du, da-da, dun, na
Du-du, da-da, dun, na
Du-du, da-da, dun, na
Du-du, da-da, dun, na
Du-du, da-da, dun, na
