Justin Cartier - Deep End (feat. Pragmatic & DE$HUN) Lyrics

If I let em in
Imma let em in (yuh)
Gotta be 8,9, or a 10
Love when they some melanin
Tatted up hella ink on my skin (skin skin)
Never losing all my niggas gon win (win win)
I got two dime pieces tryna get it in (say what!)
Fighting over me let's see who gon win? (ok!)
I told her bring all your girlfriends (leh do it!)
Tonight we staying up
Shawty ain't no sleeping (yeah)
In the deep end yeah we in the deep end (ayy ayy)
Get to freakin' shawty get to freakin' (ayy ayy)
Club hoppin' yeah on the weekends (yeah)
You know we 'bout it we ain't gotta pretend
In the deep end yeah we in the deep end (ayy ayy)
Get to freakin' shawty get to freakin' (ayy ayy)
Club hoppin' yeah on the weekends (yeah)
You know we 'bout it we ain't gotta pretend (yee)
Hey! With my bruddas and some models (haha)
Popping bottles (finna pop)
Club hopping
Celebrating like we hit the lotto (cash out)
Everybody dedicated
So we elevated (said we up)
Glowing inside out
And we melanated
Star know a star
Night time when we met up (met uppp)
Hit the west coast
After party that's a bet up (bet uppp)
Usually the grind on (Aye where my drink at?)
Then I picked my head up
Saw each other hit the gas
We ain't gon let up (let uppp)
Baby let me get ur number (Ooooo)
Aye u fine as hell
Maybe when can do a lil sum
Like a show and tell (ok ok)
Dancing on these hoes
Feeling like I'm Channing Tatum (bitch I'm sexy)
If u don't know about me
Ima put ur ass on notice (what)
U know I got the hoes
So they call me Hugh Hefner (playa playaaa)
I put these girls to bed
Just like some robitussin
I need me a big booty bitch with curly hair
I know u gotta man but bitch idc (idgaf)
In the deep end yeah we in the deep end (ayy ayy)
Get to freakin' shawty get to freakin' (ayy ayy)
Club hoppin' yeah on the weekends (yeah)
You know we 'bout it we ain't gotta pretend
In the deep end yeah we in the deep end (ayy ayy)
Get to freakin' shawty get to freakin' (ayy ayy)
Club hoppin' yeah on the weekends (yeah)
You know we 'bout it we ain't gotta pretend (yee)
Mr. Cartier swerved down memory lane
Shawties from the past
Wish they had my last name
But I'm married to the game
Yeah I'm going insane
She down the whole bottle
Tryna see her do sum thangs
Working wit a lotta bands
I'm so on demand
She walked in wit her mans
Walked out the club
Wit her on my other hand
Ain't no kiss & tell, she so 4L
Shawty take the pipe so well
I make her belt like Adele
In the deep end yeah we in the deep end (ayy ayy)
Get to freakin' shawty get to freakin' (ayy ayy)
Club hoppin' yeah on the weekends (yeah)
You know we 'bout it we ain't gotta pretend
In the deep end yeah we in the deep end (ayy ayy)
Get to freakin' shawty get to freakin' (ayy ayy)
Club hoppin' yeah on the weekends (yeah)
You know we 'bout it we ain't gotta pretend (yee)