Witcha lyrics

by

Tech N9ne


[Chorus]
I'm tryna ride out witcha
Feel the vibe out witcha
It's supposed to get on the plane
I'm tryna hide out witcha, hhaaa
Yeah, you got me goin' crazy again
I love to light up witcha, spend a night out witcha
That's why I call you mine
And all them other guys don't get 'ya, hhaaa
When I'm not wit' you that sh*t makes me upset, yeah yea

[Verse 1]
I'm rememberin' the day we first met
The little ass dress that's what made me obsessed
It's kinda crazy, now to think it all started with a text
Man, I want her in my chest and the bottle on my breath, yeah
She used to the girl that I got nervous just to be around
And that's the same person that taught me how to be myself
This late night got me thinkin' like that, yo
You get it then you keep it then you give right back, feel me
I used to be in the wrong place at the wrong time
Yeah, I went through all the heart break and the false lies
And that's the reason my arms ache I was hogtied
Even diamonds gotta grind before they get the shine, so
Keep your eyes close and let your hair down
You ain't gotta cry no more.. baby, I'm here now
I hope you know, no matter what I think you special but the way that ass look in them jeans still drive me mental
[Chorus]
I'm tryna ride out witcha
Feel the vibe out witcha
It's supposed to get on the plane
I'm tryna hide out witcha, hhaaa
Yeah, you got me goin' crazy again
I love to light up witcha, spend a night out witcha
That's why I call you mine
And all them other guys don't get 'ya, hhaaa
When I'm not wit' you that sh*t makes me upset, yeah yea

[Verse 2]
I swear to God that I don't care about these groupies
I'm just smokin' blunts with your music, play it out in hooptie, real sh*t
That why we smokin' to forget, we burn an ounce in the hour
We trynna hold it in our chest nooww, she's real genuine
She don't live with regrets, I respect it but I'm flexin'
Trynna go beneath the dress, white wine on the dresser so we don't focus on the stress
We ain't thinkin', we just drinkin' till there's almost nothin' left
My last chick tried f*ckin' with my head, I was literally sleepin' with a monster under the bed
But not now, I found the one for me, so I'mma f*ck with her because she f*ck with me, yeaahh
I'm trynna eat, we could go hit a steak-house, so f*ck it
We could stay at home and order some take out
It don't matter to me as long as I'm wit' you
'Cause I'm in love with you baby
What's I gotta do?
[Chorus]
I'm tryna ride out witcha
Feel the vibe out witcha
It's supposed to get on the plane
I'm tryna hide out witcha, hhaaa
Yeah, you got me goin' crazy again
I love to light up witcha, spend a night out witcha
That's why I call you mine
And all them other guys don't get 'ya, hhaaa
When I'm not wit' you that sh*t makes me upset, yeah yea
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