How I’m Coming

Lyrics

[Chorus: Teyana Taylor] I got a confession I ain't learn my lesson I took a couple shots and Now I'm drunk texting I just wanna touch you The one that I could run, too I got a confession I just wanna let you see how I'm coming So you know how I'm coming I just wanna let you see how I'm coming You know how I'm coming [Verse 1: Dreezy] Empty bottles that was once Moscato, follow drinking models Open up and swallow Drinkin' out the nozzle, I forgot to model I left with a waddle: if I reason, I won't know today tomorrow I'm texting slur, looking for my words like I'm playing boggle Nigga boosting up my confidence I'm a Aires, so you know I'm dominant I might drip on your lip like a condiment Got a body out this world like a monument, honor it Backspace, lol, don't tell I just called a cab to come get me Eyes low and I'm way past tipsy Said I'm not a freak, then I turn into Missy, miss me You know I be pokin' from the side of me He said he never seen this side of me I said a good girl is what I tried to be But I'm gone, put it all on you if you tryin' me My body callin', so I'm dialing digits I'm fiendin', I'm gone, text him something explicit Ain't buy my drink, but I'm gone pay a visit Be there in a minute, give him what he missin' Let's get it [Chorus: Teyana Taylor] I got a confession I ain't learn my lesson I took a couple shots and Now I'm drunk texting I just wanna touch you The one that I could run, too I got a confession I just wanna let you see how I'm coming So you know how I'm coming I just wanna let you see how I'm coming You know how I'm coming I'm coming [Verse 2: Dreezy] Thought I was lyin': now I'm on the way When I pull up, what you gonna say? I'm so in it, I just slipped up and called him bae I was feeling myself with my lingerie I ain't talking crazy, I know what I'm saying I'm a little younger, but no, I ain't playing I been thinking about it just as much as you Been a minute, got me wanting something new Favor for a favor, I got different flavor Yes, I do deliver, but no, I don't cater Got you feeling major, waking up the neighbors I might beg for Marcy, but I don't want a savior I left the club on a Tuesday Got the shit to keep a nigga off of 2k I hit the Ducé, yeah, got me to straight Working on my body, you would think I'm tryin' lose weight I'm just cappin', but I'm quick to leave him if he ever tweak Word around his pipe game, crazy And I might just need for you to fix a leak Got him checking for me, like that nigga Meek Now he catching flights to see me every week With my legs around you boy, there ain't no runnin' I just wanna show you how I'm coming [Chorus: Teyana Taylor] I got a confession I ain't learn my lesson I took a couple shots and Now I'm drunk texting I just wanna touch you The one that I could run, too I got a confession I just wanna let you see how I'm coming So you know how I'm coming I just wanna let you see how I'm coming You know how I'm coming I'm coming Coming