Tim Saunders, Lor Zae - Sing Lyrics

Aye girl, you make me wanna sing for you
You make me wanna do everything for you
A Birkin bag, a diamond ring for you
Might be a lot, it ain't a thing for you
Hey girl you make me wanna sing just for you, yeah
Ring just for you, yeah
Thing just for you, yeah
It's all for you, yeah

Girl you make wanna sing
Baby, promise me one thing
I don't want you insecure
You a 10 and that's for sure
Girl I love you and you know that
Even when I don't show that
Back then I used to hold back
But you all mine, and I'm so glad
I'll keep you draped in the fashion
I'll beat it like Michael Jackson
I'll go Kyrie with the mask on
You want some gold, you can have some
Let's take a plane and just dip out
Or we can leave on a ship too
Where ever you want take trip to
I don't care, as long as it's with you

Where you wanna fly?
Where you wanna go?
Babe, when they see us
I want them say goals
I just made this song
Cause I thought you should know

And I don't know if it'll be school
Or if it will be rapping
But if she say she want that car
Then I'm gone make it happen

Aye girl, you make me wanna sing for you
You make me wanna do everything for you
A Birkin bag, a diamond ring for you
Might be a lot, it ain't a thing for you
Hey girl you make me wanna sing just for you, yeah
Ring just for you, yeah
Thing just for you, yeah
It's all for you, yeah

Aye girl you make me wanna sing
Make me wanna get a diamond ring
Make me wanna show you the finer things
I might just cop a chain with ya name
Just don't change on me, oh
Baby girl you make me wanna sing for you
I can't even lie, I'd do some things for you
Probably take nigga off or bust his brain for you
You my lil baby, I might just go hit a stain for you
Go rob a bank for you, then switch the lanes with you
Smoking on that gas, that's propane with you
Steady running up that cash, get that green with you
When I beat it from the back, she said I'll sing for you
And she know, how it go, I can't let her go
That's my girl, that's my woe, that's my lil hoe
I can't lie, when I'm here, she gone make me sing
She gone make me think, do all kinds of things

Aye girl, you make me wanna sing for you
You make me wanna do everything for you
A Birkin bag, a diamond ring for you
Might be a lot, it ain't a thing for you
Hey girl you make me wanna sing just for you, yeah
Ring just for you, yeah
Thing just for you, yeah
It's all for you, yeah

Baby girl you're just perfect
Even though you can't see it
The whole world you deserve it
And I won't stop till you believe it
What you want? I'll go retrieve it
We gone make a milli, no Regis
Let me make it clear, no Yeezus
I don't just want this, girl I need this
You be the lime to my lemon today
Can't you just see Kinn and Tim in the wraith
Don't even gotta make it home to be safe
MLB, baby we ball everyday
Look at them haters, they all in the way
Courtside seats, we gone ball in they face
I know I got so much more I could say
But this only one song there's more on the way

You take me so high
When I'm feeling low
Babe, when they see us
I want them say goals
I just made this song cause
I thought you should know

And I don't know if it'll be school
Or if it will be rapping
But if she say she want that house
Then I'm gone make it happen

Aye girl, you make me wanna sing for you
You make me wanna do everything for you
A Birkin bag, a diamond ring for you
Might be a lot, it ain't a thing for you
Hey girl you make me wanna sing just for you, yeah
Ring just for you, yeah
Thing just for you, yeah
It's all for you, yeah