Chevy Woods - TXT ME (Remix) lyrics

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Chevy Woods - TXT ME (Remix) lyrics

[Chorus: Chevy Woods] That sh*t hit different when you text me (Text me) I'll keep your secrets if you let me (Let me) Come out them Vickys, you so sexy Girl, you the wave and I'm your jet-ski (Jet-ski) Them other b*tches, I ain't worried 'bout, nah, no, no Made this for you, 'cause baby this your song (Song) [Verse 1: Ty Dolla $ign] This one for you, baby girl, this your song I wanna get in every word, but that make it too long So can I break it down for you? It's just us and the piano Baby, just relax, I light a candle Perfect melody, I sing it softly in your ear We got a connection, spiritual and physical You lay on my chest and that's my hеartbeat that you listen to We don't need no drums for this sh*t, huh Wе don't need no drugs for this sh*t We makin' love off this McQueen and it's intense You know it be different every time that I [Chorus: Chevy Woods, Ty Dolla $ign & Both] That sh*t hit different when you text me (Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh) I'll keep your secrets if you let me (Let me) Come out them Vickys, you so sexy, yeah Girl, you the wave and I'm your jet-ski Them other b*tches, I ain't worried 'bout, nah, no, no, no (Ooh, yeah) Made this for you, 'cause baby this your song (Ooh, yeah, song, remix) [Verse 2 Chevy Woods] If you ain't know, girl, this the remix You out them panties? That's my weakness Girl, you a stallion, fu*k the Preakness Blinded by money, I don't see sh*t No relationship, girl, let's just be friends, yeah I pushed a bu*ton, then the top dropped, yeah It's just us two, girl, take your top off, yeah, yeah (Yeah) You gotta keep it to yourself and don't tell no one 'bout it I hand out white, I was servin' the top of the mountain All that talk about that money, they know that I got it There was some losses, I been through it, just searchin' for profit [Chorus: Chevy Woods] That sh*t hit different when you text me (Yeah) I'll keep your secrets if you let me Come out them Vickys, you so sexy Girl, you the wave and I'm your jet-ski Them other b*tches, I ain't worried 'bout, nah, no, no Made this for you, 'cause baby this your song (Song)