French Montana - Sending My Love lyrics

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French Montana - Sending My Love lyrics

I put the skull in your bracelet, your ex taste this Wine cellars in the basement, the crib spaceless I chuck a deuce in my own thing New beginning me and mama gotta trust it White linnen top back on that Mustang This is way more than a lust act You sealed it up and you slip it out That's a touch that I promise I will end it up If I could let my heart right to you I would I'd pack it up, seal it tight And I'd send it over now I am sending my love to you Praying that you are home Sealing it with a kiss Sending my love What, bottom on your Louie Vuitton's, color Shirley Temple Spray with a greener theme for your love is simple Big spress way out Any child is comfort, not worry about the mileage Private jet, Bogota then Tahiti service Standing on the flight, I'll be there when you need me Record the sing, ringin' your name Provide for my lady k** me if I'm never able 67 all that back, panoramic ceiling, the definition of mach But wussup with you? Nose straight cuz you always bring your love wit you Hit me on the Skype, through the night, Imma come get you If I could let my heart right to you I would I'd pack it up, seal it tight And I'd send it over now I am sending my love to you (baby I am waiting) Praying that you are home ( so you can come talk to me) Sealing it with a kiss Sending my love Sending my love to you Sending my love Praying that you are home Sealing it with a kiss Sending my love She got my under ride it And there's something about ‘er I can even lie, Shorty right there's a rider She got my under ride it And there's something about ‘er I can even lie, Shorty right there's a rider She got my under ride it And there's something about ‘er I can even lie, Shorty right there's a rider Hey lady I need to ax where you been all my life? You lookin' right in them jeans tonight and I was wondering If we could go somewhere, sit on a jet Supposed to react but we ain't gotta do that You tell me you got a man And it would be nice if respect it, I try my best But I couldn't accept becuz she wasn't convinced And I could tell I'm the n***a she misses Sorta called me about a man I just been no more tension I told her love the way you smell, the way you talk I hate to see you leave but love the way you walk She said you don't give up as easy as I thought And I told her that me and you could be the top of New York She said pull out your phone, take down my number You conversation got me startin' to wonder but maybe we could be friends I told her baby ain't no need to pretend You're dealing with a coke boy, you're guaranteed to win But Shorty I don't really know ‘bout the other n***as One of the n***as that you be dealing with But if you really down to f** with a little n***a All you gotta do Shorty is give me a chance You know your men all ride like this Hear me in the club popping bottles like this Come a little closer, let me whisper in your ear Show me what the feel is Shorty give me a chance She ain't never been a stranger that's why I said Lubretton, Gucci, Louie or a pair of Chanel's My baby shoe gain meaning, man can't you tell? Have these other b**hes trippin' we should make it ten to sell She keep a couple bands inside of a Queen bag If she was a teacher, then the cla** would be about cla** I hear her now state turn and I waltz meaning And I refuse to say some things that I don't mean I make her see and never spike her in a dance song Snappin' your fingers, I love you, girl what's your favorite song? She got know no wife beat it Damn, true religion and I love the way her a** look in ‘em But Shorty I don't really know ‘bout the other n***as One of the n***as that you be dealing with But if you really down to f** with a little n***a All you gotta do Shorty is give me a chance You know your men all ride like this Hear me in the club popping bottles like this Come a little closer, let me whisper in your ear Show me what the feel is Shorty give me a chance