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Alexander Holiday - Far from Home (feat. David Elsmere) Lyrics
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Shawty tryna dub me
Girl i know you love me
Don't care what i say cause she lost in the sauce
Outta state clubbing
Always tryna touch me
Outta town pete cause i'm far from
Gotta stick to what you know
Told me "you could never get that though"
I don't really get that though
When she know we never hit back though
Girl i know i been stressin
Big stepping
Clique full of diamonds, yeah my circle always been pressured
Focus on your steering while she keep texting
Changed me in her phone cause you had to go and keep checkin'
She was tryna greet us wit a kiss
Hate i really had to go and say the way it is
Wrong one, boy you better check for ya chick
Cause that's how i'll get you back in case you playin' with the kid aye
Tryna take a swim i'm going deep first
In the benz tryna show you how the seat work
Baby workin' for them pesos
Gotta go and say sum
Remember that you dealing with the kid first
Wrist talk
Why i'm gettin' kissed on
I can tell u hurtin' baby i can tell you pissed off
Before i got the drip she tried to hit and then i dipped off
Workin' on the low and then we had to get a lift off baby
Having fun wit it , tell u when i'm done wit it
She gettin naked, now you know we hit the tub wit it
I know you dumb wit it, you could never run wit it
You never had chick so now you can't be done wit it, stuck wit it
Shawty tryna dub me
Girl i know you love me
Don't care what i say cause she lost in the sauce
Outta state clubbing
Always tryna touch me
Outta town pete cause i'm far from
I see that niggas love to talk
But I also see that when I come checkin', they knock it off
And I'm really with whatever, you see it all in my walk
Shorty handed me her throat and it wasn't to fix her cough
Yea my presence is present, not even tryna get reckless
I don't even know sign language but hands deliver the message
She just set up the appointment, you knowin' Ima deliver
She keep calling me a doctor 'cause I be all in her liver
Wait
Head to her state, my room was in the Westin
I'm finna change yo life, so getcho rest in
My homeboys got Ps, they bring the best in
One little hit from this will cave yo chest in
Aye let me get it
Her friends say that they with it
I just do this for the squad and if we knock, it's not intended
I'm never chasing hoes, I'm not a kid so where the women?
Been like this from the go, don't act surprised or be offended
I'm stayin' with the cheese, even though I'm lactose intolerant
Greatness be only bothering niggas that don't got heart and shit
Nigga stop all that hollering, get up and get the start of it
The only time I see niggas grind is to find who partying
Aye ayo f*ck it
You'll figure shit out later
I'm gettin' money now and the timing couldn't be greater
I swear the gushy good so I'm strokin' slow just to savor
I'm really far from home, but not Peter, I will not save her
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Shawty tryna dub me
Girl i know you love me
Don't care what i say cause she lost in the sauce
Outta state clubbing
Always tryna touch me
Outta town pete cause i'm far from
Gotta stick to what you know
Told me "you could never get that though"
I don't really get that though
When she know we never hit back though
Girl i know i been stressin
Big stepping
Clique full of diamonds, yeah my circle always been pressured
Focus on your steering while she keep texting
Changed me in her phone cause you had to go and keep checkin'
She was tryna greet us wit a kiss
Hate i really had to go and say the way it is
Wrong one, boy you better check for ya chick
Cause that's how i'll get you back in case you playin' with the kid aye
Tryna take a swim i'm going deep first
In the benz tryna show you how the seat work
Baby workin' for them pesos
Gotta go and say sum
Remember that you dealing with the kid first
Wrist talk
Why i'm gettin' kissed on
I can tell u hurtin' baby i can tell you pissed off
Before i got the drip she tried to hit and then i dipped off
Workin' on the low and then we had to get a lift off baby
Having fun wit it , tell u when i'm done wit it
She gettin naked, now you know we hit the tub wit it
I know you dumb wit it, you could never run wit it
You never had chick so now you can't be done wit it, stuck wit it
Shawty tryna dub me
Girl i know you love me
Don't care what i say cause she lost in the sauce
Outta state clubbing
Always tryna touch me
Outta town pete cause i'm far from
I see that niggas love to talk
But I also see that when I come checkin', they knock it off
And I'm really with whatever, you see it all in my walk
Shorty handed me her throat and it wasn't to fix her cough
Yea my presence is present, not even tryna get reckless
I don't even know sign language but hands deliver the message
She just set up the appointment, you knowin' Ima deliver
She keep calling me a doctor 'cause I be all in her liver
Wait
Head to her state, my room was in the Westin
I'm finna change yo life, so getcho rest in
My homeboys got Ps, they bring the best in
One little hit from this will cave yo chest in
Aye let me get it
Her friends say that they with it
I just do this for the squad and if we knock, it's not intended
I'm never chasing hoes, I'm not a kid so where the women?
Been like this from the go, don't act surprised or be offended
I'm stayin' with the cheese, even though I'm lactose intolerant
Greatness be only bothering niggas that don't got heart and shit
Nigga stop all that hollering, get up and get the start of it
The only time I see niggas grind is to find who partying
Aye ayo f*ck it
You'll figure shit out later
I'm gettin' money now and the timing couldn't be greater
I swear the gushy good so I'm strokin' slow just to savor
I'm really far from home, but not Peter, I will not save her
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Writer: David Elsmere, Kenton Martin
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