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Dave East

Genres: Hip-Hop

Eyes On Me Lyrics - Dave East

Hello? 

 

Yo who this man? Who the fuck is this calling me right now? 

Yo it's Ty 

 

Ty? Ty who? 

 

You don't know me and all that my nigga but I got your number through somebody my nigga I just want you to know I fuck with you my nigga. You a real nigga my nigga, I just came home, just came home my nigga. I ain't been home 24 hours my nigga, I just came home. You a real nigga my nigga, I heard you on Kay Slay up north my nigga 

 

Aite, Love, love 

 

You go crazy, nigga goes crazy. I fucks with the Cut It, Momma Workin 

 

Man, how this nigga get my number 

 

So I know all about the work nah mean, I gets the work I does the work, I give niggas that work. But long story short my nigga, you calling my bitch my nigga. I seen the DM my nigga, broke into her instagram 

 

Who is yo bitch my nigga? Fuck is you talkin bout 

 

Hold on, real talk my nigga, don't hand up cause real niggas don't hang up. Real niggas don't hang up 

 

This nigga buggin the fuck out B. Ait man, go head talk, go head talk 

 

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Aite man, on some real shit I rap too, I let your hear something after we finish this, but hold on one second, yo 

 

This nigga's crazy man, are you crying my nigga? Nahhh, Are you crying? 

 

No, that's my bitch my nigga, leave her alone my nigga 

 

This nigga crying on my fuckin phone 

 

We got a family. I just wana come home to my family B. She was visitin me, tellin me everything was good, the commissary was right, the jack mack everything B, everything 

 

Get the fuck off my line I heard you my nigga word, niggas calling me all fucking day, how the fuck you get my number anyway? 

 

They say it don't matter who getting at her 

If she getting at you 

(I think she getting at me) 

 

It's a quarter past three, now orders gon' be 

Shorty got her eyes on me 

I'ma pull up in a few now what's you gon' do bae 

Shorty got her eyes on me 

And I heard they getting at her but it really don't matter 

Yeah shorty got her eyes on me 

Don't care what you say, nigga you just wanna wait 

Shorty got her eyes on me 

 

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I walk in rooms and get attention I ain't even want 

Coulda flexed when I saw you, I ain't even stunt 

Pull up on 'em in the back I ain't even front 

Eating off of a day party, I ain't even lunch 

But sometimes you gotta miss a meal to make a mil 

Just because you making money that don't make you real 

Put her hands in my pants, had to make her feel 

Playing with that black mamba, how that Laker feel 

I might go Kobe in that thing 

Might go Kobe with the rings 

Slide up in it five times 

Pop them bottles five times 

I hit 50 on 'em niggas, came through with 5 dimes 

5 shots, five lines 

Soo-wu, five slimes 

Ay, all my girls shaped like Donald Jones guitar 

She said tape it just so you can watch it on your phone tomorrow 

Wait we made that fucking movie, think we gon' be porno stars 

That's just what we gon' do, now tell me what you want do? 

 

It's a quarter past three, tell me what it's gon' be 

Shorty got her eyes on me 

I'ma pull up with a few tell me what you gon' d 

Shorty got her eyes on me 

And I heard they getting at her but it really don't matter 

Yeah shorty got her eyes on me 

Don't care what you say, just know that you in the way 

Your shorty got her eyes on me 

 

I got misses in different cities, they ain't never meeting 

I do hotels then see the penthouse, they ain't ever leaving 

I told her I don't do no drugs, I just be heavy weeded 

She know I really was outside, I been in every precinct 

She bended over, I get closer, lotta heavy breathing 

She told me I was in her stomach, I get very deep in 

That ass for me, she splashed the cheeks until that bed is leaking 

My iPhone keep me in drama, I wish I had a beeper 

The loudest reefer, cold champagne, I'm in Italian sneakers 

She never speak on how we creeping guess that's now our secret 

Monday to Thursday I'm grinding so we get wild as Weeknd 

Smell like she fresh out the shower, no doubt I'm down to eat it 

We in Christians his and her 

Daily switching different purse 

I do Henny, she do vodka, hit it before she go to work 

Out in pubic we be touching, people talking like yo y'all bugging 

Me and her be taking flights, we got matching Goyard luggage, uh 

 

It's a quarter past three, now orders gon' be 

Shorty got her eyes on me 

I'ma pull up in a few now what's you gon' do bae 

Shorty got her eyes on me 

And I heard they getting at her but it really don't matter 

Yeah shorty got her eyes on me 

Don't care what you say, nigga you just wanna wait 

Shorty got her eyes on me 

 

It's a quarter past three, tell me what it's gon' be 

Shorty got her eyes on me 

I'ma pull up with a few tell me what you gon' d 

Shorty got her eyes on me 

And I heard they getting at her but it really don't matter 

Yeah shorty got her eyes on me 

Don't care what you say, just know that you in the way 

Your shorty got her eyes on me 

 

Yeah-yeah-yeah 

Yeah-yeah-yeah 

Yeah-yeah-yeah 

Shorty got her eyes on me 

Yeah-yeah-yeah 

Shorty got her eyes on me 

Yeah-yeah-yeah 

Yeah-yeah-yeah 

Yeah-yeah-yeah 

Shorty got her eyes on me 

Yeah-yeah-yeah 

Yeah-yeah-yeah 

Yeah-yeah-yeah 

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