Lance Pique - OTW lyrics

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)