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Catch Me L8TER Video (MV)




Performed By: Chikolit
Length: 2:36
Written by: Andy Perez




Chikolit - Catch Me L8TER Lyrics
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Baby, you can catch me later I've been on my grind, I've been focused on
My paper Middle fingers up, it's directed to my haters
And I ain't got no time, no more to be doing favors
And Shawty wanna f*ck me, get this dick they never gave her
Yeah, she on the way And Shawty know exactly where I be at, where
I stay In the 305 Miami, baby, you go M.I.A
Catch us vibing through the night, it's a party every day
Oh, yeah, and I've been on my grind Addicted to my paper, baby, I be dressing fly
And I don't wear designer, cause I be one of a kind
And I don't need no VVs on my neck, I'm still gon' shine
Yeah, yeah, yeah, ooh, yeah, that Shawty on the way
She pull up on me, looking for love in Miami Dade
I told her we could kick it, but I won't be playing safe
Cause I told her that I can't be getting cheated on or played
No, no, no, no, no, baby, you can leave Don't think this shit is sweet
You play me, I'll leave you where you be, You could walk out through that door
And I'll be skipping through this beat That talking shit don't get to me
I just sit back and light my weed Oh, yeah, but baby, I get bread
And when you come, give up that pussy I'ma f*ck it up in bed
Come run this money up with me Let's party, turn up with the best
You looking good up in a dress Don't need designer to look fresh
Oh, yeah, and baby, I'm okay I know that life been hitting hard
We never give up faith, always find my only way
Let's get this money, let's get paid We could meet up every day
We could meet up any day But baby, you can catch me later
I've been on my grind, I've been focused on my paper
Middle fingers up, it's directed to my haters And I ain't got no time, no more to be doing favors
And shawty wanna f*ck me, baby, you can catch me later
I've been on my grind, I've been focused on my paper
Middle fingers up, it's directed to my haters And I ain't got no time, no more to be doing favors
And shawty wanna f*ck me, get this dick they never gave her
Oh, yeah, she on the way And shawty know exactly where I be at, where I stay
In the 305 Miami, baby, you go MIA Catch us vibing through the night
It's a party every day Oh, yeah, and I've been on my grind
Addicted to my paper, baby, I be dressing fly And I don't wear designer cause I be one of a kind
And I don't need no VVs around my neck, I'm still gon' shine
Ayy, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
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Baby, you can catch me later I've been on my grind, I've been focused on
My paper Middle fingers up, it's directed to my haters
And I ain't got no time, no more to be doing favors
And Shawty wanna f*ck me, get this dick they never gave her
Yeah, she on the way And Shawty know exactly where I be at, where
I stay In the 305 Miami, baby, you go M.I.A
Catch us vibing through the night, it's a party every day
Oh, yeah, and I've been on my grind Addicted to my paper, baby, I be dressing fly
And I don't wear designer, cause I be one of a kind
And I don't need no VVs on my neck, I'm still gon' shine
Yeah, yeah, yeah, ooh, yeah, that Shawty on the way
She pull up on me, looking for love in Miami Dade
I told her we could kick it, but I won't be playing safe
Cause I told her that I can't be getting cheated on or played
No, no, no, no, no, baby, you can leave Don't think this shit is sweet
You play me, I'll leave you where you be, You could walk out through that door
And I'll be skipping through this beat That talking shit don't get to me
I just sit back and light my weed Oh, yeah, but baby, I get bread
And when you come, give up that pussy I'ma f*ck it up in bed
Come run this money up with me Let's party, turn up with the best
You looking good up in a dress Don't need designer to look fresh
Oh, yeah, and baby, I'm okay I know that life been hitting hard
We never give up faith, always find my only way
Let's get this money, let's get paid We could meet up every day
We could meet up any day But baby, you can catch me later
I've been on my grind, I've been focused on my paper
Middle fingers up, it's directed to my haters And I ain't got no time, no more to be doing favors
And shawty wanna f*ck me, baby, you can catch me later
I've been on my grind, I've been focused on my paper
Middle fingers up, it's directed to my haters And I ain't got no time, no more to be doing favors
And shawty wanna f*ck me, get this dick they never gave her
Oh, yeah, she on the way And shawty know exactly where I be at, where I stay
In the 305 Miami, baby, you go MIA Catch us vibing through the night
It's a party every day Oh, yeah, and I've been on my grind
Addicted to my paper, baby, I be dressing fly And I don't wear designer cause I be one of a kind
And I don't need no VVs around my neck, I'm still gon' shine
Ayy, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
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Writer: Andy Perez
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