Bout You

[Intro: Mike Gomes]
I been sippin' slow having dirty thoughts about you, bout you yeah
Coco on my clothes, Nike on my damn shoes, damn shoes yeah
I know you like it like that, I know you like it like that yeah
I know you like it like that, I know, I know

[Verse 1: Mike Gomes]
I know you that you like it like that (like it like that)
I wear designer check the name on the tag
White fox fur on my jacket
Excuse me that's a thousand dollar fad
Your guilty pleasures are waiting on me
I got the connect so I get it for the low
Got the Fendi coat
Looking real smooth head to toe
Let me just show you the life
Take you downtown to the store get whatever you like
Change who you are overnight
Bag what whatever you've wanted since you we're alive
Don't you dare think that I'm lying
Like Bryson said I am not playin' your mind
Girl I don't ever get tired
Like Kevin said I got 6 jobs and I'm fly (Ohhh)
Baby you can do it like we do
You'll be a queen never mind bein' feble
It's kill or be killed like Cecil
And we ain't ever doing that
I got a big ass chain with a big ass watch
I got a big ole' whip and I'm standing on top (Ayee)

[Chorus: Mike Gomes]
I been sippin' slow having dirty thoughts about you, bout you yeah
Coco on my clothes, Nike on my damn shoes, damn shoes yeah
I know you like it like that, I know you like it like that yeah
I know you like it like that, I know, I know

[Verse 2: Cam Young]
Heard what you bout
I'd rather take all my chances while we in the bed and I'm feeling you out
Not like the rest
Guess you can tell how I'm dressed, guess you heard I'm the illest around
Girl don't you stress
I know your man ain't the one
That's why you out on the run
I'll get you right while I'm making you, say he don't beat it right I put it down leave you stunned
I got hit after hit don't you miss that bounty
Don't forget that, count it
She treat me like a sports ref up in the playoffs
When I miss a call, dawg, you know it's chaos
I'm getting lost, gone, I'm off the radar
Killing me soft Lauryn I'm in the graveyard
Was in the green till' I hit her with the red light
Telling shawty that she better act right
I ain't really know she would be that type
Girl you look good but you act trife
I'm in the back seat rollin' in the Bentley
Finger out the window, see me so come and catch me
Yea that's boss shit
Yea I got the number then I lost it
Probably cause I'm busy contemplating other options
Maybe cause I pull up and she ask me what the cost is
You can't blame me yo I'm out here livin' cautious it's ghxst

[Chorus: Mike Gomes]
I been sippin' slow having dirty thoughts about you, bout you yeah
Coco on my clothes, Nike on my damn shoes, damn shoes yeah
I know you like it like that, I know you like it like that yeah
I know you like it like that, I know, I know (You)
I been sippin' slow having dirty thoughts about you, bout you yeah
Coco on my clothes, Nike on my damn shoes, damn shoes yeah
I know you like it like that, I know you like it like that yeah
I know you like it like that, I know, I know (You)