Album Name

Nowhere to Run (Feat. Bryson Tiller)

Artist

Ryan Trey

Genre

랩/힙합

Release Date

2019.05.17

Release Agency

더니프뮤직

Nowhere to Run (Feat. Bryson Tiller) - Ryan Trey
Look down on it
Look down on it baby aye
Yeah aye
Yeah yeah aye
Yeah yeah aye
Look down on it
Everything good
and you know that I want it
Swoop down on you yeah
Yeah I see something
in you lil' mama
Ice drank pouring yeah
Never stay around
for a nigga that often
I'm just tryna talk
with you yeah
Something seems wrong
with you girl
I know you really
wanna come down baby yeah
Uh there is nowhere
for you to run now baby yeah
Aye yeah
Know you want a real one
baby yeah
Is that right
You scream middle night
Girl you know I'm waiting
on you late night
Late night
All your friends are leaving
by midnight
Henny ain't the only thing
that feel right
You say you married
that ain't what it look like
Look like ohh
All your friends are leavin'
Swoop down on it swoop down on it
Birthday suit
that's your new style on it
Birthday coupe that's a new 500
You're too fly for me
Too fly honey
You're Coupe fly ooh ma'
They don't make 'em like you I do
Get me fitted for a suit top
whoosah
Do not don't listen to that
Hoorah who's hot
who's not that's weak
I saw you and told my niggas
wait that's me me
Saw you and they say you
embracing your physique
Sorry but I can't help
but think it was for me
She naughty we left the party
I had to
Look down on it
Everything good
and you know that I want it
Swoop down on you yeah
Something seems wrong with you
Girl I know you really
wanna come down baby yeah
Uh there is nowhere
for you to run now baby yeah
Aye yeah
Know you want a real one
baby yeah
Is that right
You scream middle night
And you know I'm waiting
on you late night
Late night
All you friends are leaving
by midnight
Henny ain't the only thing
that feel right
You say you married
that ain't what it look like
Aye who gon' cover the bill
I guess I deliver man
All these drinks done spilled
I keep the bottle on chill
Say that you new to this
I'm not you baby
Tell them other niggas
I rap too crazy
Ass made a nigga do six 180s
Put you Louis purse in the back
of the white Mercedes yeah
It's going off in here
Black Audi to match the Audemars
I'm here with all my peers I drip
Dolce 'til I disappear
No whip I spend
I double ya niggas rent
I get to shots of whatever
since all the Hennys out
Pistol dressed ass too big
for me to sketch it out
Why do y'all girls buy clothes
if y'all gon' strech them out
Too loud in my section
they tryna spell it out
Balcony I live
I saw you headed for the exit
And that shit gon'
leave my restless
if I never make this
move and tryna swoop down
Look down yeah swoop down
you gotta look ay
Look down swoop down
Girl you gotta look down
swoop down
Look down yeah
you gotta swoop down
Swoop down
Ay yeah yeah yeah