Come Over - Chris Travis

Her Naked when she show up and she sober

I ain’t even hit her mane she just be comin over

I be smokin pain away, it’s stories I ain’t told ya

See me getting bigger

But don’t act like you don’t know us

Sex

I showed up flex

I slowed up, I’m next

She know bruh, we sex

Foot long Bruh them checks

Them callers on deck

The charms on my neck

See me on and she wet

Water Boyz on Deck

I’m coming through she wanna choose

I’m like what’s up?

Shit what it do?

She like, «just clubbing with my crew»

I’m like let’s go I fuck with you

I got some bottles and some juice

And I don’t drink but that’s on you

We can head over in a few

Got hundreds tucked inside my shoe

Shawty she left her crew

But they on the same shit as you

Tryna find a nigga too

But mane that shit is stupid too

I hate the fuckin club

I just wanna smoke a blunt or two

And hoes I don’t know

I’m just tryna fuck as quick as you

Sex

I showed up flex

I slowed up, I’m next

She know Bruh, we sex

Foot long Bruh, them checks

Them callers on deck

The charms on my neck

See me on and she wet

Water Boyz on deck