Kent Jones - Hello lyrics

[Intro: Kent Jones & Yo Gotti] Dem Boyz! We The Best, you the worse You got heel with the n***a when we talkin’ loud Been a minute, gettin’ money, still winnin’, now I’m to it [Hook: Kent Jones] I’m like that right, she must be from the street She got a story for every man she meet And man I swear I f** her and I fell in love for real, fell in love for real I think she leavin’ with me and she know the deal, fell in love for real Oh-oh, I think I met her in the club Oh-oh, I know she never get enough Oh-oh, she got a bigger at too much Oh where I get her touch, that’s a touch [Bridge: Kent Jones] I already know what’s going on in your head Better pop my mind, get in my bed She crazy not to make me run away But the p**y makin’ a mil on a stay [Hook: Kent Jones] I’m like that right, she must be from the street She got a story for every man she meet I’m like that right, I know she from the street I see you lookin’ through your lights up in your seat And man I swear I f** her and I fell in love for real, fell in love for real I think she leavin’ with me and she know the deal, fell in love for real [Verse 2: Ty Dolla $ign] (Dolla $ign) She damn right, damn right Damn [?] in my mail And damn right, damn right Damn mom met a n***a Damn right, damn, damn, damn Dolla let her pay Damn right, damn, damn, we be f**in’ all night I’mma pull up in [?], I’mma let her like my pre-roll I’mma let her taste my ego, I’mma let her taste my ego I’mma gon’ [?] and send her run, I’mma gon’ bust and send her run I’mma gon’ got some Gucci, I’mma got price on Gucci [Hook: Kent Jones] I’m like that right, she must be from the street She got a story for every man she meet I’m like that right, I know she from the street I see you lookin’ through your lights up in your seat And man I swear I f** her and I fell in love for real, fell in love for real I think she leavin’ with me and she know the deal, fell in love for real Oh-oh, I think I met her in the club Oh-oh, I know she never get enough Oh-oh, she got a bigger at too much Oh where I get her touch, that’s a touch [Verse 3: Yo Gotti] I can see it in your eyes you went through sh** (yea-yea) I’m just tryna put you on some new sh** (yea-yea) We can talk about your problems then your future I’m tryna tour a Porsche [?] (skurr-skurr) Shoes on point, she’s exclusive (yea-yea) Ye gettin’ money in [?] (yea-yea) I’m lookin’ in her eyes, she [?] If you get P-Game, you’re close (n***a) Got a peep game, got a sea ship, shawty game tights, only screen sh** We ain’t get her [?], speakin’ body language From the same world, we gon’ [?] Froze low about three levels, in a OG it’s all tryna tell us Hit the band, b**h gotta stay solid And a real n***a is gotta do double [Hook: Kent Jones] I’m like that right, she must be from the street She got a story for every man she meet I’m like that right, I know she from the street I see you lookin’ through your lights up in your seat [Verse 4: K Camp] Shawty’s too much, shawty’s too much Shawty’s too much for a n***a like me Might lay she down, burn bad Louis V Can I blow a check then f** you on the beach? Don’t do too much (don’t do too much) You wanna f** for a n***a like me I turn the p**y, gettin’ head in the G (skurr) n***a what you say? I’m gettin’ bread in my sleep Want it from me, spend love in three levels OG is always tryna tell us And the bad b**hes gotta stay solid And the real n***a is gotta do better I’mma buy you everything for real Just promise you always keep it real [Hook: Kent Jones] I’m like that right, she must be from the street She got a story for every man she meet I’m like that right, I know she from the street I see you lookin’ through your lights up in your seat And man I swear I f** her and I fell in love for real, fell in love for real I think she leavin’ with me and she know the deal, fell in love for real [Outro: K Camp] Want it from me, spend love in three levels OG is always tryna tell us And the bad b**hes gotta stay solid And the real n***a is gotta do better I’mma buy you everything for real Just promise you always keep it real f** that n***a, Henn’ the sh** he feel Legs up in the foreign then let’s spill