| Places that you could, wanna be cooped up
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| I know the truth, yeah, like how I move, huh
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| You got ya tongue tied, got a divine vibe
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| Let’s go from Hennessy to red and white wine vibes
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| See you require time, you need some quiet time
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| Now you can fuck no one that fucked you in their side time
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| They try to hide love, girl I provide mine
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| I know the guidelines that I gotta abide by
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| Oh Miami nights, I’m in the Benz, Ocean Drive, front
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| Tryna never let you in again but you gon' slide by
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| Always give me reason in the seasons where I need you
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| Things you say in public, I would rather keep it secret
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| But, you know that I love all of that ignorant shit you’re talking
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| Dick you down in your apartment
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| You know everything 'bout it like it’s your store in your department
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| We be goin' off too often
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| I be goin' so hard that I’m exhausted
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| Now we need to lay our feet up
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| Laid up on my chest while I confess that you be movin' way too fast to keep up
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| When you talkin' body language, you don’t have to speak up
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| If you woulda kept this shit 100, I wouldn’t have to creep up
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| Oh, no, no
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| Do me how you do me
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| You gon' do you and I’ma do me
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| Shawty we been in that hot pursuit
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| You’ve been doin' you I think it’s time that I do me
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| Do me how you do me
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| You gon' do you and I’ma do me
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| Shawty we been in that hot pursuit
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| You’ve been doin' you I think it’s time that I do me
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| Laces that you should, never be stooped up
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| You seem to find yourself whenever get liquor drunk and juiced up
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| I’ve been at a full stop, tryna get you moved up
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| I ain’t tryna wait, no
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| You know how a player go
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| I got certain feelings for you, I ain’t tryna say it though
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| Something 'bout the body language that you speakin'
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| S-T-O-P the games, let that freak shit begin
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| Work got you busy on the weekdays
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| So I’m in the deep phase up until the weekend begin
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| Know your shit a movie so I’m sneak and peakin'
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| Tell your nigga sue me, he be reachin', reachin'
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| I don’t know your mixture
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| I got cold intentions when I’m scrollin' through the 'Gram, you see me goin'
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| through your pictures
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| I be goin' through these phases, you goin' through these niggas
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| Never figured you be doggin' me like I be doggin' bitches
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| Shit is ironic, is it? |
| Hey
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| Do me how you do me
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| You gon' do you and I’ma do me
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| Shawty we been in that hot pursuit
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| You’ve been doin' you I think it’s time that I do me
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| Do me how you do me
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| You gon' do you and I’ma do me
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| Shawty we been in that hot pursuit
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| You’ve been doin' you I think it’s time that I do me
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| Do me, do me
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| You’ve been doin' you I think it’s time that I do me |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Penthouse Red , by - Tory Lanez. Song from the album The New Toronto 3, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп