Act II // Ciao (QueMix)

Lyrics

[Part 1: Act II] [Intro] QueMix 5, nigga Ayy, look [Chorus] She know I'm always coming trim (Coming trim) Besides the fact I'm really him (I'm really him) My pockets done turned into M's (Gems) Yeah, I hope this ain't too deep for you Chanel bag for you, cost a ten (Chanel bag for you, cost a ten) You need a real one, tap me in [Verse] Let's eat brunch off of Peachtree Eat, order it tall, say the drinks free Let me drop for your refill (Your refill) I'll treat you right, I will (I will) You trust me, 'cause they never ever keep it real, yeah King of R&B, I'm still (I'm still) holding this shit down for real (Real) When wе get home, she gon' it off, shе know the drill, yeah [Chorus] She know I'm always coming trim (Coming trim) Besides the fact I'm really him (I'm really him) My pockets done turned into M's (Gems) Yeah, I hope this ain't too deep for you Chanel bag for you, cost a ten (Chanel bag for you, cost a ten) You need a real one, tap me in [Interlude] Ladies and gentlemen, this is QueMix 5 I'm introducing Tyler Watts on this project I got Weezy lighter If you listening to this right now, I hope you vibing out Mood 2 on the way It's a real vibe, just smoke one time (Mood 2's on the way) If you wanna go get something to eat, get something to eat, this the time to go get something to eat and be right back (Oh, Mood 2's on the way) Please hurry back, this is something you don't wanna miss (Sixteen songs that you can play) This the QueMix 5 radio No cap, and you are now tuned in with DJ Jacquees (Mood 2's on the way) [Part 2: Ciao] [Chorus] Come on How many times he done called and begged you on your phone? (Ooh, yeah) Too much pride, you should take some time to be alone (Yeah) We don't need relations (No, mmm) Let's vibe Said she wanted lamb chop, so I pulled up on her in a Lamb' (Wha? Skrrt) Only know her at name, cause I flew her out from the 'gram (Yeah, what?) Only blowing collard green on a bih' 'cause she got yams (Nah) [Post-Chorus] Well, well, well What you doing? Come to me (Come to me) Let me scoop you off your feet (Off your feet, girl) Damn girl, you've been locked in You my twin, what type of shit he got you in? Take the keys to the Benz, yeah [Chorus] Come on How many times he done called and begged you on your phone? (Ooh, yeah) Too much pride, you should take some time to be alone (Be alone) We don't need relations (No, mmm) Let's vibe Said she wanted lamb chop, so I pulled up on her in a Lamb' (In a Lamb') Only know her at name, cause I flew her out from the 'gram (On the 'gram) Only blowing collard green on a bih' 'cause she got yams (Aye, yams) [Post-Chorus] Well, well, well (Well, well) Damn girl, you've been locked in You my twin, what type of shit he got you in? Take the keys to the Benz, yeah