Freeze (feat. Jim Jones)

作曲：A$AP ROCKY

作词：A$AP ROCKY

She was coming on to me I was coming on to her

Hit the town and shoot the breeze baby don't you fight the curse

She was ** to me I was holding on to her

Hit the town and shoot the breeze baby don't you fight the curse

Ah just give me that bass

She listening to Ross now give me that face

I ain't tryna chase tryna get to third base

'Til I hit a home run 3 2 1 we safe

D**n she a looka ran outta liquor

Sweet sweet pusha give me that gusha

I ain't tryna spit game maybe we can hook up

The Aston out front so my nickname Kutcher

Dinner date time down inner state 9

I'm in the state of mine like a dinner date's fine

We can go to the condo and drink wine

She wanna to be my girl but it'll take time

She like where the cognac why we drink wine

Cause the wine get you open heard through the grape vines

First dim the lights close the drape blinds

Then I scratch that kitty word to my K 9's

Don't spur show fur big grill gleaming

Polar no firm when the *******p season

Got 'em red bottoms look like your heels bleeding

I *****a hundred *******to these day we still speaking

And they still creeping got 'em still cheating

You sound like me in my heyday

Got 'em still cheating got 'em still creeping

Text me on the phone said the panties still leaking

Nasty

She came four times had the *******tweaking

Tripping

Jump up in the ride loud how you reaking

Turn that down

Then she went down on lookers peeking

Somebody's looking

I had them dark tints it's hard for them to see in

She bust 'em all loss 'em rollin' we was leaving

That's another reason to only let the freak in

Where you at

That type of action happen every third weekend

Where you at

Took all type of trips 'til my mileage got frequent

I got free flights this year

*******t and my proposals came indecent

She musta told her friends cause I here 'em ki ki'ing

I saw your girlfriend last night

About this money and V's that we be in

We getting money new V's each season

What's this fall

The champagne caught me vision kind of sloppy

Who that

Kickin' it to this broad but my speech is kind of choppy

I told her let's split her reply was copied

So when a *****split you know we jump up in the high V

D**n I think she caught an orgasm

This gold diggin *******caught a w***e spasm

Nasty

I'm a cold ************and I the Porsche spazzing

You know the Porsche waggon four door cabin

I'm on him

I'm getting money so of course I'm braggin

Count that

I had the *******high like she was on saturn

Nah you aight baby

But they get confused with my thought patterns

While we smoking blunts by the port landing