My Guy Mars - Deep Thoug lyrics

(Other People's Money) [Intro: Dom] Yeah, uh You know it Yeah Check this out [Chorus: Dom] Been working out, she got her grip tight Keep texting my phone, "What's going on tonight?" Hand on her ass when we G slide Hand on her waist, we go side to side [Verse 1] These ni**as get emotional over dough I'm smoking trees out in Malibu with Clicquot Marathon John got the bag of gummies Two nights in a row, damn this b*tch love me Don't ask for a verse, ask what's the price Si- six figures when I'm parked at the light Jewels on my neck, I just look light This lil' b*tch bad, got her bag right [Bridge: Dom] Yeah, she been feeling on mе We gon' hop in the deucе, we gon' drive by the sea We gon' do it lights on, lights off Lofts out in Vegas so big, I got lost Yeah, she been feeling on me We gon' hop in the deuce, we gon' drive by the sea We can do it lights on, lights off When I visualize your body, there's deep thoughts [Chorus: Dom] Been working out, she got her grip tight Texting my phone, "What's going on tonight?" Hand on her ass when we G slide Hand on her ass when we G slide Been working out, she got her grip tight Texting my phone, "What's going on tonight?" Hand on her waist when we G slide She keep texting my phone, yeah [Verse 2: Kay Franklin] Crib by the beach, know it's wavy With this view, I can see why they hate me I been on some other sh*t lately She know my name but she only call me baby, yeah yeah When you call me, call me baby When you call me, call me baby When you call me, call me baby When you call me, call me baby [Chorus: Dom] Been working out, she got her grip tight You know it Been working out, she got her grip tight Keep texting my phone, "What's going on tonight?" Yeah