Suavé Li - Take Time (feat. Louie Amiri)

I like
I like that uh, Violin
Uh
I got some music I'm tryna record
And swishers to smoke
And money to spend
I got some niggas I brought to the spot
Girl, you ain't pulling up if you ain't got no friends
I got some problems I'm solving
But niggas, they try me again, again and again
Like repeat, I hit them with that reverse
Don't get smoked like refer
Put your ass on a T-Shirt
Damn, I'm in this bitch like Damu
Don Dada, won't delay my Donda
Eat a verse like, pandas like bamboo
Damn boo, give a fuck bout your nigga
My bullets fuck, so don't get too hard with Nina
And I ain't shooter, I don't bang bang
But I know some shooters and they gang bang
And they some real hittaz
Crossed chest, like Hilfiger
Produced like Kanye tryna get rich like Jigga
Bitch you know how that be
Rock out like Nation
And one day my diamonds gone be white as Caucasian
But, right now I been up in the studio, Me and my Drank
I smoke marijuana, I been working all week
I'm stressed out
I been focused, and I got you open
Shotty with them legs, shawty hope you got them open
Shawty, if you ain't fucking
You ain't coming over
I touched down baby
I can do it slow motion for you
Imma touch down shawty, when I slide in
And I got you riding
You know how it be Like
Yeah, Tell me one thing
Who there for you? Let me know
It's just me
I ain't never gon be that nigga that just gon let you go
I been there
I ain't never leave
I'm tryna be that one you needed
Spoil you from your head to feet
Imma get you everything
I'm outside
Waiting on a call
If you hit my line
I'm coming to take it off (Yeah)
Right there (Uh yeah)
Up stairs (Uh yeah)
Open the door (Uh yeah)
Pull ya hair, Uh Uhh
You so bad, you so bad uh
Got all these girls mad uh
I know you ain't feeling bad uh
Knew that girl from the past uh
Had to tell her "back, back up"
He can't pull you? Damn, that's tough
Shorty, what you mad, mad for?
You ain't gotta feel mad
But, right now I been up in the studio, Me and my Drank
I smoke marijuana, I been working all week
I'm stressed out
I been focused, and I got you open
Shotty with them legs, shawty hope you got them open
Shawty, if you ain't fucking
You ain't coming over
I touched down baby
I can do it slow motion for you
Imma touch down shawty, when I slide in
And I got you riding
You know how it be Like
Turn me up
Double cup, I'm sipping slow motion
You wanna judge, I can't blame you
But you cannot blame me for leaving this door open
I'm tired of bitches asking me where I'm at
Tired of niggas asking me for my stack
Tried them other ways, they ain't efficient
Made some habits
It ain't no going back
I'm sorry mama (Hello? Yeah wassup)
And tell my woman that I'm sorry
A little distance makes a difference
Been spending time with ol girl
We only fuck because she listens
I get it
Y'all expecting me not to expect shit
No concerns, because I guess I expect it
Accepted, gone
Vé is you good my nigga
Jah is you good my nigga
Somebody ask me if I'm okay
Li is you good my nigga
Suavé is you good my nigga
Eli, nigga tell me that you okay
Double cup, I'm sipping slowly
I'm in that pussy it's open
Everybody wanna judge a nigga
None of y'all niggas y'all know me, no

Written by:
Elijah Gilstrap, Hakim N.

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