Let Your Guard Down

Want your heart now Let your guard down Winter calls out Let your guard down for me Yea for me Wind took me Autumn falls and leaves Oh yea 730 date night It's gon be a late night Reaching for my past life Will you want to stay the night Will you honour me Trust and loyalty Will you run for me All my homies gon' ride out When it's time to shine we gon' vibe out We going right now, put you in the drop top I said all my homies gon' ride out Yea all my homies gon' shine now I said all my homies gon' ride out Yea it's our time, yea we gon' shine now Hey now I said I'm fine now Do you love me Ya We gon' find out Let your guard down Put you on the block now I said all my homies man all my homies gon' ride out yea Girl let your guard down yea We took the time now to vibe out Oh yea you're mine now, mine now, Mine now yea You make me feel like I never did before Got me runnin' round town putting presents under your door Under your door, it's undercover Dior I took my feelings and left em all on the floor yea Aventador Money galore, paint on the wall yea Vincent Van Gogh yea Take you to lunch for sure I hold the door open gentlemen style for sure Ikaw ang aking bebop uh huh for sure I took you out yea baby gon' pop now I shoot my shot yea I'm feelin' on top now We callin' shots baby imma go bar down We going top down yea yea uh We switching flows you holding this shit right over me Which one of those is making you coming home with me? We talking spiritually, physically and like mentally I wanna know if you like me girl supposedly Allegedly, it was dream, bout you and me The government controlling me, you him and we Let's only hope, we doing this shit so willingly Let's get back to before we quarantined Overdose overdose overdose Chicken nuggets in my basement, all I know Quit playin' I know it's all for show We can't turn it down this musics I know yea Flip that, Lost that then made it back Beat that luxury rap, baby rap, I'm your dad Matter of fact I'm in attack When I'm done you know I'll throw it back yea Yea, now we at the end of the rap yea Ain't never thought I could be spittin' and movin' like that The way you talkin' like a dummy you springing my trap Oh it's a trap? Yea move it back, run it back A hunnid' bands yea, all my cars matte black I'll hunt you down with the hundred round you a clown While Mr. Jones and Ms. turner they be bickering In my room candles flickering I just don't understand how you lookin' at me up and down When you should be lookin' at yourself in and out Combo #2 with the drink and the fries We goin' wild boy yea we go wild