Shakka, GoldLink - Solo Lyrics

But don’t leave me solo
I gotta do things to you
Baby I know
Y'got things to do

Sex with friends is dangerous
Them kinda games weren't made for us
Left your man, then said what’s up
Guess that’s when I was eye’n you up

Never do flings with day ones
Now I'm in your bed knee deep in love
Aint got a name, but we got the trust
Aint got a name, but we love the fuck

From the bed
Into the shower
Into the back seat o’ my car

I count the days
And then the hours
That you ain’t been in my life

I never ever
Never ever
Wanna stress you
Take your time time time