- Elle Varner Pour Me (feat. Wale) 歌詞
- Elle Varner
- Thinkin 'bout you, I ve been drinkin
You a fly lil' baby
Should be my lil baby
I arrive in your thighs
Put butterflies in your navel
And my eyes gettin lazy
Thats the high that you give me
Im too faded to drive so my attendance your driver seat
And Im thinkin bout you
All the things we could do with our time, yeah
Thinkin ' 'bout you, I ve been drinkin 'bout you
And Im drinkin bout you
Let me feast on my foot, yeah
Thinkin' bout you, I ve been drinkin
Im starin at the window, at the rain fallin
Its how it feels when you aint callin
Lets make a deal cause I aint ballin
Can we keep it real? Cause I hate stallin
Clocks tickin ever slowly
You could be gettin to know me
But I loved you as a homie
Now Im cryin and sayin, 'Pour me'
So pour me one more
One more, one more, one more
Im thinkin bout you, been drinkin bout you
All night, for sure
Wont you pour me one more?
One more, one more, one more
Im thinkin bout you, been drinkin bout you
Might even hit the dance floor
Thinkin' 'bout you, I ve been drinkin 'bout you
Might even hit the dance floor
Thinkin' 'bout you, I ve been drinkin
I bet you havin fun with that girl now
You should be over here in my house
Kickin your feet up on my couch
I could feed you what you need now
Sweet love, cook soul food
Thats what I got up on the menu
Crazy how you could have been knew
Whats the best thing for you
But baby
Pour me one more
One more, one more, one more
Im thinkin bout you, been drinkin bout you
All night, for sure
Pour me one more?
One more, one more, one more
Im thinkin bout you, been drinkin bout you
Might even hit the dance floor
Okay, pour me up then throw it back
Shot glass, then you lower back
Truth come when the bottle done
Throw a DUSSé like Im low on cash
Mmm, thats right
Love me right, Ima love you back ( All night)
Lil mama tight but never low on cash
Co-workers dont even know I rap
Kinda liked that, til you blew the spot
When I pulled up and like,
'Girl, who? *****, thats you'
And you just laughed
Im not a regular guy
You not a regular gal
I dont really know a damn thing
Bout this love thing, but Im tryin to try
Im not a regular guy, no
You not a regular gal
You dont really know the champ pain
So I champagne every time you wine
Yeah, oh no
Im thinkin bout you, and Im drinkin bout you
And I know that I cant drive
Huh, not tonight, not tonight, not tonight
One more, one more, one more
Im thinkin bout you, been drinkin bout you
Allnight, for sure
Pour me one more
One more, one more, one more
Im thinkin bout you, been drinkin bout you
Might even hit the dance floor
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