BEJO NAXX - Reposado Lyrics

Reposado, Reposado
It's all in my body, I'm feelin' so proper
Now I'm right beside her, right beside her
I take her back home, it's for sure that she swallowin'
And I don't want a problem, want a problem
You go to my place and your man is just callin You, You go to my place and you think that he watchin' us
Dick in ya mouth, ya esophagus
I don't want no problem, want no problem
My bitch on the phone, started arguin
I don't want no problem, want no problem
My bitch on the phone, think that she on to me
I don't want no problem, want no problem
I think I drank too many champagne bottles And my ride home has disappeared for a reason
I think he in the bathroom just geekin', like
I don't think he too cut out for this shit
I think I'm bouta go smoke out the zip
I think I'm bouta go grab a few drinks, like
Oh, baby
It's gettin' too complicated
Oh, baby
You're movin' too fast, little lady
It's like, Ooh, baby
It's gettin' too complicated
It's like, Ooh, baby
You're movin' too fast, little lady
It's like, Ooh, baby
It's gettin' too complicated
It's like, Ooh, baby
You're movin' too fast, little lady
She askin' questions like she done been stressin'
She ask for confessions so Ima partake, like
"Who you been f*ckin' and who you been lovin' and
Who you been touchin' when I'm out of state"
And then I proceed with the talkin' cause now that
The drugs in my system its easier, bae, like
"None of this shit just come easy these days
I've been losin' my mind a week straight
Paranoid, I can't stop at the red, light
So I stop at her house if I feel right"
Tonight
You all got my heart, there's no question, it's like
It's like, Ooh, baby
You stalkin' my page, you're so crazy
It's like, Ooh, baby
You love when I call you my favorite
It's like, Ooh, baby
This drink got me, feelin' amazing
It's like, Ooh, baby
You love when I call you my baby
Might be reposado, reposado
It's all in my body, I'm feelin' so proper
Now I'm right beside her, right beside her
I take her back home, it's for sure that she swallowin
I don't want no problem, want no problem
You go to my place and your man is just callin', You go to my place and he think that he watchin' us
Dick in your mouth, your esophagus
I don't want no problem, want no problem
My bitch on the phone, started arguin'
I don't want no problem, want no problem
My bitch on the phone, think that shit on to me
I don't want no problem, want no problem
I think I had too many champagne bottles and My ride home, has dissapeared for a reason
I think he in the bathroom just, geekin' like
I don't know where to go, I don't know where to go
I don't know where to go, I don't know where to go
Somewhere just far along, I just be runnin' low
Energy runnin' low
Pockets is on the floor, energy runnin' low