Next 2 You (feat. DC The Don)

Sheesh
Whoa, ooh (it's my time now)
Ooh-ooh
Whoa, ooh-ooh
Yeah, yeah, uh
Swinging on that bitch, I'm swervin'
All of these bitches, I'm curvin'
I wanna be next to you, tryna be next to you
I snatched her soul, now she searchin'
She hit my phone like, "It's urgent"
I wanna be next to you, show me the rest of you
Tell me you need me the most
Tell me you need me the most
Like you ain't told me before
Like there ain't nobody this close
I'm fiendin', I need me a dose
Every time you walk out the door
I wanna be next to you
I wanna be next to you
Have you ever been geeked on Friday?
Going up all night 'til you're sideways
I'ma roll my mind like it's (?)
Can't lie, I goddamn love to party
Long as I'm with you, I'm geeked up, high
I won't waste no time, never been the type
Why you look surprised?
Whoa, tell me you need me the most
Need the head clear, got demons inside it, they tryna take over control
On the bright side, you an angel that always gon' follow wherever I go
And I promise I ain't tryna take it for granted
You know that I'm keepin' you close
Swinging on that bitch, I'm swervin'
All of these bitches, I'm curvin'
I wanna be next to you, tryna be next to you
I snatched her soul, now she searchin'
She hit my phone like, "It's urgent"
I wanna be next to you, show me the rest of you
Tell me you need me the most
Tell me you need me the most
Like you ain't told me before
Like there ain't nobody this close
I'm fiendin', I need me a dose
Every time you walk out the door
I wanna be next to you
I wanna be next to you
Normally I wouldn't just do the swerving
Me and my niggas get to it
She wanna ride in that Bentley Bentayga
This ho used to ride in a Buick
I be outside with the motherfuckin' racks in my pocket
You see how I'm moving
Spend it so how she choosing
Rolling my weed, I'm a bad influence
Maison Margiela, my shirt looking bougie
Rolling dope right now and I'm Gucci
You can't stop me from driving whenever I'm drunk
I hop in that bitch and abuse it
Like fuck what you saying 'lil bitch, don't be clothed
She hate that shit every time that I do it
Calling my phone like, "Who is this?"
Your voice one time, I'm losing it
Swinging on that bitch, I'm swervin'
All of these bitches, I'm curvin'
I wanna be next to you, I'm tryna be next to you
I snatched her soul, now she searchin'
She hit my phone like, "It's urgent"
I wanna be next to you, show me the rest of you
Tell me you need me the most
Tell me you need me the most
Like you ain't told me before
Like there ain't nobody this close
I'm fiendin', I need me a dose
Every time you walk out the door
I wanna be next to you
I wanna be next to you (I wanna be next-, I wanna be next to you)
(I wanna be next, I wanna be next)
(I wanna be next, I wanna be next)