GQ - With Me lyrics

[Produced by Eric G] [Verse 1: GQ] I like to call her sunshine cause she making my weather clear I slid on her like I'm slidin' on this record here Off juice and gin few bottles of everclear You could be my Mary J and I could be your meth, my dear Colorful convos, we takin' a short trip Sex appeal got my engine running like a Porche gear Steppin out the shower your feet leavin' a floor print Swear you got the type of a** to make a n***a forfeit I dunno, we just click, we ain't gotta force sh** She diggin' me I pick her up just like a fork lift Every time she walking inside a room she just bless the place Cool as sh**, she respond LOL, SMH I caught a glimpse but know you more than the eyes show me Type of body every guy drive by slowly I'm feelin' you like an oldie Got it on lock like goldie [Hook: Heather Victoria] I know a few places we can go, babe Tryna get to know you babe What's on your mind? Can we take a ride? Got some things I wanna show you babe Can I show you babe? I could ease your mind; you'll be just fine with me You'll be just fine with me You'll be just fine with me [Verse 2: GQ] We be on that chill sh** talking like all day Go to where there's fun at and we just parlay I'm just tryna hang this life is a hallway Make a deaf man stutter she bu*ter like [Paul K?] Doin' it all way them pilots stuck in the rain Now we getting high like eyes covered in frames She said this world crazy, I tell her not to panic Maroon 5, her skin covered in pomegranate She don't need cameras, just me and her Fresh breath of air when I see her She play it cool I play it cool too, hot look When we alone she throw it to me like a shot put She love Miami, tropical feature Lame n***as try to holla but can never reach her I'm feelin' you like an oldie Got it on lock like goldie [Hook]