Sean Tizzle - Hit & Run lyrics

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Sean Tizzle - Hit & Run lyrics

[Intro] Yea, yeah, am rolling into you Hun, hunn, yea, yeah, ihh You already know what it is Oh, aihh [Verse 1] Girl, from your head to your feet, ma Girl you fine, no be deceit, ma Socking like the number hit, ma Eh, oh, oh, oh, oh, ah You’ the type of girl I wanna keep Your pretty face, your pretty body got me this far I heard you’ from the ’round the section of the city Girl, am so in love with you, girl, best believe it So, when I hit the Bent’, my baby, ride with me And girl, you never snitch, you took a ride for me And when am feeling stressed, you wrote some rhymes for me Twenti tuso ina pause, you’ un-described for me When my baby comes around, she keeps them limes for me Uplowing up ma phone, you’ see those irony, yeah That am for real [Chorus] And when thes-dans-dans, or the both Ain’t nothing really wrong with a woman Who’s hustling Putting on the muscling, and worrying ’bout mamalin And when she’s standing, all alone She’s thinking ’bout the (?) This hustling Putting on the muscling, and worrying ’bout mamalin, girl [Verse 2] Shordy go down on it, showz time on it Showz time on it, showz time on it In the way, how she go Don’t give it away, it’s your first love Lowe topens on it, topens on it Topens on it, topens on it Faraway, around, you know oh Awiflo, ohri so, or so Lowe topens on it, topens on it Topens on it, topens on it Faraway, around, you know oh Awiflo, ohri so, or so So, all my ladies say, na, na, na, na Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na And we don’t wanna chop and screw And we don’t wanna chop and screw So, all my ladies say, na, na, na, na I’ll never make you cry, cry, cry Never tell you last, last, last Till the day I die, die, die [Hook 1] I try to Hit N Run She tell me NOs 4am in the club, I gat to GOs Allow me sitting on pereli with this pose I try to Hit & Run She tell me NOs It’s 4am in the club, I gat to GOs Allow me sitting on pereli with this pose Oh, uhh [Chorus] And when she’s standing, all alone She’s thinking ’bout the (?) This hustling, yeah The buzzling, the bubbling [Verse 3] Shordy go down on it, showz time on it Showz time on it, showz time on it In the way, how she go Don’t give it away, it’s your first love Lowe topens on it, topens on it Topens on it, topens on it Faraway, around, you know oh Wiflo, ohri so, or so [Hook 2] This time it’s love, this time it’s love This time it’s love, girl See, I don’t wanna Hit N Run Girl, I don’t wanna Hit N Run I swear, this time it’s love, this time it’s love This time it’s love, girl See, I don’t wanna Hit N Run See, I don’t wanna Hit N Run

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