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Jean Steezio - oh, hey my love. Lyrics



Jean Steezio - oh, hey my love. Lyrics




It's 2am, I'm kinda drunk
It's raining outside
But I'm hoping that you still come ride my dick
Just like a pony, pony

F*ck
Man, I hate when I get lonely, lonely
Messaging your phone
With some shit that's not too holy

Funny
I only think of you when blitzed
All that shit, go out the window swallowing my kids, yeah
All that shit, go out the window swallowing my uh, yeah
Girl, come and meet me at the Ritz, Ritz
You know where to park at
Like this shit really my crib
You know where the park at
When I'm touching on your hips
You know where to park at
We in London with the shits
All up in Harrods, getting drip
Upping on the fashion
Love the vibes, we get lit

Said you love the passion
You admire how I stick
Keep you, that's for certain
I ain't leaving, so don't trip

Love the way you looking
At my eyes to my lips
Know that I'll protect you
Lot of ammo in these clips

Girl, when you with me
I get my shit right
Already knew I'd be with you just
Wait, girl, when you with me
I get my shit right
Already knew I'd be with you
Just off that first flight
Oh, hey, my love
I think I might be falling
I can't get enough
Running round my mind is you
You, you, you, you, you
You, you, you, you, you, you
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It's 2am, I'm kinda drunk
It's raining outside
But I'm hoping that you still come ride my dick
Just like a pony, pony

F*ck
Man, I hate when I get lonely, lonely
Messaging your phone
With some shit that's not too holy

Funny
I only think of you when blitzed
All that shit, go out the window swallowing my kids, yeah
All that shit, go out the window swallowing my uh, yeah
Girl, come and meet me at the Ritz, Ritz
You know where to park at
Like this shit really my crib
You know where the park at
When I'm touching on your hips
You know where to park at
We in London with the shits
All up in Harrods, getting drip
Upping on the fashion
Love the vibes, we get lit

Said you love the passion
You admire how I stick
Keep you, that's for certain
I ain't leaving, so don't trip

Love the way you looking
At my eyes to my lips
Know that I'll protect you
Lot of ammo in these clips

Girl, when you with me
I get my shit right
Already knew I'd be with you just
Wait, girl, when you with me
I get my shit right
Already knew I'd be with you
Just off that first flight
Oh, hey, my love
I think I might be falling
I can't get enough
Running round my mind is you
You, you, you, you, you
You, you, you, you, you, you
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Writer: Jonathan Jean
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Performed By: Jean Steezio
Length: 1:45
Written by: Jonathan Jean
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