Way to gone
Cranberry double cup
Styrofoammmmm
I'm on the way baby
Are you home?
I wanna kick it so
Pick up your phoneeee
Yeahhh (x2)
I'm rolling up to your crib
8 on clock, on the dot
He never know what we did
Lips shut, padlock
Your covers telling the truth
Tell it all, tell it all
Witnessing what we do
Wall to wall, wall to wall
Your lips don't move
But your eyes confess
When I come thru
And we both undress
Ain't sh** new
But your damn sundress
Just do you
And Ill do the rest
f** what you hear in the grape vine
Sticks and stones couldn't break mine
Yeah his lies hurt but you're still fine
So we both having a good time
Rollin up, rolling up
Mary J Mary J, Mary J, Mary j
Rolling up, rolling up
Drive way, drive way
Victoria kept her piece
And I kept mine as well
And we ain't pressin love
But somehow we both fell
[Way to gone, (ah ah aaaah)
Cranberry double cup
Styrofoammmmm, (ah ah aha aha a)
I'm on my way baby
Are you home? (ah ah aaaah)
I wanna kick it so
Pick up your phoneeee
Yeahhh](x2)
Cran-berry lips with those
Cara-mel hips
& a gla** on the rocks
Fill it up to the top
Add a little more wine
And a little more a lime
You a star baby shine
Take your time, take your time
Ring, ring, ring
He still there so you don't pick up
Ring, ring, ring
When he gone we gon tear it up
Ring, ring, ring
Don't text back keep it all lowkey
Ring, ring ring
Park outside down across the street
[Way to gone, (ah ah aaaah)
Cranberry double cup
Styrofoammmmm, (ah ah aha aha a)
I'm on my way baby
Are you home? (ah ah aaaah)
I wanna kick it so
Pick up your phoneeee
Yeahhh](x2)