Young Sam

Young Sam - Fall Asleep feat. Jae Barz lyrics

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Hook:

Soon I fall asleep to get this sex through my phone,

if you don't want this place you..and girl please be gone,

if you don't trust me why you with me, why you in my own,

and soon he fell asleep this when the bullshit be gone,

man I fall asleep, man I fall asleep,

'cause when you close your eyes, that's when I stop repeat

man I fall asleep, man I fall asleep

'cause when you close your eyes, that's when they stop repeat.

Bitches all in my phone, I'm wishin all them gone,

shorty sayin I'm on, Rihanna know what she roll,

kiss you're claiming she grown, tiff claiming I'm grown

all these hoes know when I'm grown,

claiming with it so I want to sleep on,

I'm the other tripppin.. 'cause I'm rappin

this say ..nigga that chip

I lay your mouth like a.. pull on that,

soon as I fall asleep and waking up like just what happen,

and baby asking questions like detective I'm a captain,

the other night it was a party, last night to gettin

that's with the turn up, pop pop till SUnday

pop to the Sunday she something better I keep a lot on my bone,

'cause I can sleep it I never bring these hoes back in my home.

Hook:

Soon I fall asleep to get this sex through my phone,

if you don't want this place you..and girl please be gone,

if you don't trust me why you with me, why you in my own,

and soon he fell asleep this when the bullshit be gone,

man I fall asleep, man I fall asleep,

'cause when you close your eyes, that's when I stop repeat

man I fall asleep, man I fall asleep

'cause when you close your eyes, that's when they stop repeat.

See this ice on my neck, all this hoes p**sy get wet,

they just love they up all and they hope that we have sex,

and her friend wanna get next so she had to send me a text,

and my main bitch was at home with me, stay searching through my shit,

plus she know I'm needing this red bone, she know I'm needing this freaks,

so she be searching through my bone every time I sleep,

she be searching through my Twitter checking who I tweet with,

baby I'm a pimp, that shit's who I be

on this real hoe can't take your place

I love your style, I love your face

your personality hell of grace,

your nice smile, your big shade, that smile,

but she just gotta trust me when I'm home,

just in case you don't act like I just coat up on my iPhone

[Hook:]

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