Typhoon (feat. Codi Bryan)

Our storm got me sinking

To the bottom of the ocean floor baby

Just gonna lay right here and think about you

Cause you haven't left my mind

I miss you, I miss you, and I'm struggling, fighting

To stay up float, but I'm waving the white flag

And just gotta know

If you feel the same, feel the same

Cause I don't wanna love to lose

Lose

The Way she drop it, pop it

Tryna get behind it like that

Bounce it, bounce it, keep my ounces

In her Prada bag, yeah

Know I'm Proud of that ass

Won't you throw it back?

Rather have you throw that ass up on me instead

And that body's like a magnet

That leads straight to my bed

So why play me delay the process

Let me chill there no rush

But Its my time that you stall

Would it kill you to call me

When I pop up on your mind

And you Tryna spend some time

If you wanna call me

When you need to dump your feels

Know that I'ma keep it real

But you gotta call me

When you tryna get nasty

Girl, you gotta @ me

When you call me

We ain't gotta be in love

Just be feening for my touch and I'll pull up on you

This Heat got you sweating melting

All the way to the core, baby

Just wanna rub you down

Feel up on you and

I don't wanna waste no time

I need you, I need you

And I gotta figure out now

Putting the blame on me how?

But I'm waving a white flag, I just want you close

And you feel same

Feel the same

Cause I can tell the way that you move

You Move

The Way she drop it, pop it

Tryna get behind it like that

Bounce it, bounce it, keep my ounces

In her Prada bag, yeah

Know I'm Proud of that ass

Won't you throw it back?

Looking at you dress up just get naked instead

Let me take it off you baby girl I good with my hands

So I promise it ain't no cappin', baby girl, ain't no bluff

And I won't let you fall, Would it kill you to call me

When I pop up on your mind

And you Tryna spend some time

If you wanna call me

When you need to dump your feels

Know that I'ma keep it real

But you gotta call me

When you tryna get nasty

Girl, you gotta @ me

When you call me

We ain't gotta be in love

Just be feening for my touch and I'll pull up on you

Call me, call me, call me

Call me, call me

Why won't you call me?

En la mañana, llame la noche

Yo te atiendo

Y si tu quieres

Dame pasión

Y te doy mi tiempo

How you gonna ignore my call

Ain't we been through it all

Just to see me as my flaws?

You know this adulting shit crazy

And You gotta make your rent

I just wanna be the number one

That you'll always call

So holla when you wanna call me

When I pop up on your mind

And you Tryna spend some time

If you wanna call me

When you need to dump your feels

Know that I'ma keep it real

But you gotta call me

When you tryna get nasty

Girl, you gotta @ me

When you call me

We ain't gotta be in love

Just be feening for my touch and I'll pull up on you

Ooh, ooh, ooh

Now remember that this is just your Hoe phase

So fuck her and move the fuck on

Don't be making no songs about her ass