Lyrics Track Meet - Fantasy Camp

Track Meet

Saw you at the track meet
I was in the back seat
You were lookin' at me, sippin' Crown
I was wearin' black jeans
You said, «Boy, get at me»
I don’t know what that means but I’m down
Yeah I’m down, just hit me up
We could chill and twist it up
Put some liquor in your cup
And we’ll be gone tonight
Do you wanna come to a party?
My friends pick me up in a black Bentley truck
And I know you’ve been stuck on some shit
But if you ridin' with me, you’ll never forget me
We sippin' the Henny
And runnin' on empty but we got some gas
And you don’t need to pass, you could chief it like Sosa
And sip on Mimosa, and I’m a sit back with my purple and soda
You’re my supernova
And we could do it big if you want to
Ridin' round the city, you could sit up in the front, too
I keep it a hundred, little shawty, yeah I want you
And you know I’m stuntin', I could teach you how to stunt too
Saw you at the track meet
I was in the back seat
You were lookin' at me, sippin' Crown
I was wearin' black jeans
You said, «Boy, get at me»
I don’t know what that means but I’m down
Yeah I’m down, just hit me up
We could chill and twist it up
Put some liquor in your cup
And we’ll be gone tonight
So if you hold on
We can smoke strong
And I could hold you tight
Just for one night
And if you stay up
We can lay up
And I’m a treat you right
Just for one night