Groove Video (MV)

She wanna ride the way but she sea sick
We at port, I wanna go off shore
Do you have your passport
We rocking back and forth
Off beat, we off course
Get back in it like lebron in the 4th
From deep; I always score. Keep up
You looking pooped
If I'm a dog she's a pooch
Travis need to pass the hooch
Cause I'm parched
When she hear my song, her back begins to arch
How the f*ck I'm suppose to stop, if I ain't ever start
I'm the type that wouldn't whoop a nigga ass cause he got heart
Dancing with the devil
Stepping on my toes
We did the foxtrot
Please don't let nobody know
I tired to give her the world
But the world wasn't enough
There isn't enough lube in the world for the way I got f*cked
But karmas a bitch right
(Yeah)
It's okay baby sit tight
Put my lips on your neck
See my ways are insane
She is yelling out my name
Don't say god's name in vain
Ain't no need to tell it all
My camera set up in the distance
Ride me with ill-intentions
With every stroke, I'm giving you passion
You loved that man, but loved is past tense
Revenge makes you do things real drastic
Embassy suites or caption cook, it's your preference
Only L I ever took was a f*cking lesson
My homie ain't the one to play, he tote weapons
Niggas try and buy love, but it can't be bought
I have been around the block
Ducking a few shots
Me and josh use to hit licks
Back when niggas never had shit
Dancing with the devil, think I like it
Spun her around and did a full dip
Dancing with an angel, skipped the message
But we still lit
Light the blunt, drink a little, don't take a big sip
Nodding off little but I think she kinda like me
Staring out in space, cause these hoes want to explore me