i know you all alone
i heard you thinking bout me
you should just call me up
i got that thang up on me
and if that’s not enough
i got that pressure on me
we could roll one up
hit me up, 3 am
summer nights, on a whim
so what we gonna do baby?
tell me what’s the move baby
late nights, on the phone
tell me baby, what you on (yea)
know you hate spending the night alone
but just give me the word & im knocking at your door (baby)
i know you all alone
i heard you thinking bout me
you should just call me up
i got that thang up on me
and if that’s not enough
i got that pressure on me
we could roll one up
i know you all alone
i heard you thinkin bout me
i heard you thinkin bout me
i heard you thinkin bout me
she might play around you, but she not playin wit me
you just think i’m not hittin because she keep it lowkey
i just make it clap like the snare in the beat
and she gon run it back,
she got the beat on repeat
bae jus hit me up, told me to spend the night
it’s rated r when i park & pull up to your drive
you been lookin for somebody to fuck up your life
you been lookin for somebody to make you a wife
i think you should call me
you just need somebody
i’ll be that somebody
you ain gotta front yea
i noticed that you want me
i ain gon lie
i need your body on my body
ciara, body party
listenin to party
it’s a private party, & we gon get it started
& we gon get it started
& we gon get it started
i know you all alone
i heard you thinking bout me
you should just call me up
i got that thang up on me
and if that’s not enough
i got that pressure on me
we could roll one up