Love or Something

[Intro: Buddy + Friend] Ooh, hell yeah Let's toast to the niggas that do the most Shout out to my nigga Buddy, you know my boy Zini in here They let me get a feature on this motherfucker but I want y'all to call Buddy and thank him personally for me His number is 310- Aye nigga, hell nah, no way nigga You better not [Verse 1] Hello, hey baby what's your name? I am Buddy, only reason why you came Okay, today, me and you gon' do our thing Oh shit, my bad, know I'm moving hella fast Just get your ass off the wall and on the damn dance floor You dig, let me take another sip Watch how I jig, look at my feet when I dance Hold on, hold up, DJ play that shit again Wait up, slow down, got my left hand on your butt Alright, come on, go and have another drink with me Pouring up a double shot of the Hennessy Once I get you in my ride, we gon' be all night 'Fore we take it outside [Hook] Baby girl just dance Really like how you move it One look at ya ass Think I'm falling in love or something Baby girl just dance We gon' get into it Let me fill up your glass And we gon' get drunk and fuck tonight [Verse 2] It was all so sudden Thirty-five models, they was all so stunning Running out of bottles, I got five more coming Let me settle down, I need to mind my budget Better yet, fuck it, cop it all, put it on my Visa I just wanna make you mine, baby girl I need you On the floor we getting down, bumping and grinding Spin your body all around, baby we gliding [Refrain] Let me stop it, I should focus on the hundreds Tryna get a new chain, gotta get the money Finna cop a new ring, just a lil' something Show these bitches I ain't playing, oh that nigga Buddy Back up on his shit again, then I hit my dougie See your boy glistening, rain, snow, or sunny Young nigga get it in Filling up my cup and take a sip again I ain't tripping, I ain't tripping [Hook] Baby girl just dance Really like how you move it One look at ya ass Think I'm falling in love or something [Verse 3] Aye, I said hands high Then the sun put them hands up Hoes, hoes in here gon' give it up Whoa, smoking on weed when we come through No, we don't give a fuck, nigga fuck you Friends drunk too much, we been turning up Aye, we ain't even done, we ain't had enough Damn, everyone here only want one thing All we wanna do, baby girl just dance [Hook] Baby girl just dance Really like how you move it One look at ya ass Think I'm falling in love or something Baby girl just dance We gon' get into it Let me fill up your glass And we gon' get drunk and fuck tonight [Refrain] Aye, I said I'm focused on the hundreds Tryna get a new chain, gotta get the money Finna get a few rings, just a lil' something Show these bitches I ain't playing, oh that nigga Buddy Back up on his shit again, then I hit my dougie See a nigga glistening, rain, snow, or sunny Young nigga get it in Filling up my cup and take a sip again I ain't tripping [Outro] Call a Lyft and girl I'm getting in witcha Say you wanna bring a friend witcha Take you both to the crib, girl I'm about to get it in witcha I don't really fuck with these niggas I'm just tryna stack these digits Baby girl I got hella shit in the mail Ooh, I got hella shit in the mail Yeah, keep it coming!