Coucheron, Pasha - Hold Hands Lyrics

Baby I'm not the type to hold hands.
Don't Get twisted my darling we just friends
Don't wanna put no ideas in your head.
So Please don't make a mess nah.
Please don't make a mess.

Pretty boy with the flame.
Shorty wanna stay the night.
Told my baby cool.
But just this one time.
Play me like fool.
Didn't know what's on her mind.
Got me creeping on the low
Every time she outta sight.

I had to move I'm steady flipping
Ain't no way she catch me slipping.
Got that baby mama drama.
But I got no fucking chilldren
I'm just chilling see me living.
Wanna come with no commitment.
I'm a p.y.g.
Another place. Another women.

Baby I'm not the type to hold hands.
Don't Get twisted my darling we just friends
Don't wanna put no ideas in your head.
So Please don't make a mess nah.
Please don't make a mess.

Hammer time Thor.
But I gotta low key.
You might think him paranoid
I feel everybody know me.
And some nights I'm feeling lonely.
I've been drinking sending texis.
Tryna ask you where ait.
But you only seen my message.
Thats fine. On that next shit.
I don't know what I expected
I'm just horny piece of shit.
All alone watching Netflix.
No need for romance
No need to hold hands.
Know you want more from me
Told you it's no chances

Baby I'm not the type to hold hands.
Don't Get twisted my darling we just friends
Don't wanna put no ideas in your head.
So Please don't make a mess nah.
Please don't make a mess.