K Spizz - While You're Right Here lyrics

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K Spizz - While You're Right Here lyrics

[Phone Call: K Spizz] Yo what's up homie Just chilling with the squad right now, whatchu doing? Yea I'm cooling I mean she just thought I was trying to like hit it and quit it or whatever But I was telling her like the whole time, like nah I'm not a douchebag or anything Yea she's missing out, I don't really care though But yo, you should hit up dash in, come thru with some mambis We at the cows with it Yea I'll tell you more about it like once you get here Alright peace yo [Verse 1: K Spizz] So first off nice to meet ya I'd like to get to know ya And what really makes ya happy Like ya favorite kind of soda Ya got me love sick Ya put me in a coma Lay ya down, lay ya down On my pull out sofa Got a body that goes to yoga And a booty as big as Texas That could shred a man's lettuce Know ya innocent but reckless Ya wore a turtleneck When ya should've wore a necklace Be my baby at the cribbo I got pizza and Netflix That's every girl's checklist You'll make any girl jealous Sleepover n stay restless Wish this could be endless And in the mornings You could cook me up some breakfast I could roll ya up a stemless And smoke it ‘till ya breathless Help ya ‘till ya helpless Love ya like it's relentless I make a nonfictional life So precious Don't turn it into fiction Cause those stories are so senseless I like where this is heading Don't make me go headless [Hook: Tighe Dunlavey and Riley Slate] (Tighe Dunlavey) While I am right here Everything's gonna be just fine I can tell by ya eyes girl I'm gonna have to make you mine (Riley Slate) And while you're right here I wanna know if it'll be fine With you by my side I wanna know you'll treat me right [Verse 2: K Spizz] So what do ya say I guess I can't call ya bae yet Kiss her like a love gun She use me like a bayonet I see you got expensive taste But don't wanna lay in debt I'm willing to pay the price I just haven't paid it yet Ya think I haven't weighed it yet I scale it by the root Carve our names in a tree You're the water to my fruit I'll admit I'm behaving in a thirsty mood Devil wears Prada Gimme heaven in ya birthday suit [Hook: Tighe Dunlavey and Riley Slate]