WAKA FLOCKA FLAME - Studio lyrics

rate me

Feat. BJ The Chicago Kid

(I Can't Rap, Vol.1)

(Hook)

I'm just sitting in the studio just trying to get to you, baby

But this song so fucking dope, girl, it's hard not for me to play it

To tell the truth, wish it was you in this booth that I was blazed with

So I'm just sitting in the studio just trying to get to you, baby

(Verse: Waka Flocka Flame)

On and off the tour, know it get stressed from time to time (I know)

But don't stress about them whores, you the only one that's on my mind

Just worry bout you, baby, and when I make it home

You gon' make a tour around two, baby

Shawty pussy no remorse

This what it cost you to be famous

It's about them shoes you afford

Late night session after session

She can drive you a Porsche

This what I sacrifice for that expensive taste

That you got to feel yo appetite

I mean our dreams come true

All them nights you stay away

I swear I make it worth it

Cause I appreciate your patience

Oh, that body so perfect

All the time I spent away

Can't help but to think about you bae

Spend time in the freaky things you say (?)

One flight and I'll be on your way

Go, squad, flyn

(Hook)

I'm just sitting in the studio just trying to get to you, baby

But this song so fucking dope, girl, it's hard not for me to play it

To tell the truth, wish it was you in this booth that I was blazed with

So I'm just sitting in the studio just trying to get to you, baby