Drank In My Cup Pt. 2

Still draped up, dripped out, she fuck with me 'cause I don’t talk a lot
We fuck and smoke and go to waffle house
And I dropped her off at her mama house
You call her so many times, while she with me I don’t make a sound
(You call her so many times, while she with me I don’t make a sound)
If you didn’t know I’m that nigga foreal
She like how I talk and I’m serving the pill
I eat that pussy I keep in my grill
Hands on her thighs while I’m gripping her wheel
I’m in her head like hol' up
2 cups pineapple soda
The H-Town shit I’m slowed up
Drank in my cup we pour up
Girl I know how much you really want somebody
Want somebody but don’t really need nobody
Girl I know how much you really want somebody
Want somebody, that somebody, to please your body
You heard what I said
That ain’t tryna love you baby
I’m just tryna fuck you baby, can’t take you in public baby
You heard what I said
Can’t whine you and dine you baby
Can’t be all around you baby
Can’t buy you designer, I got this drank in my cup
(Swangin' I’m sippin')
(I'm swangin', I’m sippin')
(I'm swangin', I’m sippin')
(I'm swangin', I’m sippin')
I done came down like hol' up
Got 2 cups my soda
She call me we poured up
She leaned on my shoulder
Yo boyfriend won’t know wassup
He close to you but I’m closer
I see a lot I post up
I keep it cool i dont post up
When we hooked up, we sat down, made agreement we vowed that
Yall would always be together through whatever we said that
I would never get between that your main nigga I can’t be that
It was awhile ago, it was a long time ago
(Yeah)
I done came down, came up, different song same hook
(Hol' up)
(Different song same hook)
You say that you feel like
All yall do is fight, every single night he can’t get it tight
He can’t get it right you want pimp tight
'Cause girl I got that get right
Girl I know how much you really want somebody
Want somebody but don’t really need nobody
Girl I know how much you really want somebody
Want somebody, that somebody, to please your body
You heard what I said
That ain’t tryna love you baby
I’m just tryna fuck you baby, can’t take you in public baby
You heard what I said
Can’t whine you and dine you baby
Can’t be all around you baby
Can’t buy you designer, I got this drank in my cup
(Swangin', I’m sippin')
(I'm swangin', I’m sippin')
(I'm swangin', I’m sippin')
(I'm swangin', I’m sippin')