Cut Me Off Songtext

von Yxng Bane, D-Block Europe

Have a break, I'll break you off
Make me wanna, wanna dance
Let me in, don't cut me off

You know you make a nigga want it, don't even try (yeah)
And I can tell that you been training, figured your waistline (yeah)
Save a space in your bed when you sleep at night
But you never call me selfish when I give my time
(Yeah, yeah)

I'm in your city for a week
Tell me you're down, tell me you're free
Shot went off, feet both touched the streets
Thought 'bout the club, 'but I want she
I'm in your city for a week (yeah)
Tell me you're down, tell me you're free (yeah, yeah)
Shot went off, feet both touched the streets
I thought 'bout the club, 'but I want she

Won't you let me take it off?
Have a break, I'll break you off
Make me wanna, wanna dance
Let me in, don't cut me off

Won't you let me take it off?
Have a break, I'll break you off
Make me wanna, wanna dance
Let me in, don't cut me off

And I can tell that you ain't stingy
Girl, it's been some time (yeah, yeah)
When man ah said that mi nuh pree
True mi pree from time (from time)
Fell asleep at the crib, waking up at five
You say you starting work at nine
You ain't going to work 'til I've had mines
Ain't no one showing up to work on time

I'm in your city for a week
Tell me you're down, tell me you're free
Shot went off, feet both touched the streets
Thought 'bout the club, 'but I want she (yeah)
I'm in your city for a week (week)
Tell me you're down, tell me you're free (free)
Shot went off, feet both touched the streets (streets)
I thought 'bout the club, 'but I want she

Won't you let me take it off?
Have a break, I'll break you off
Make me wanna, wanna dance
Let me in, don't cut me off

Won't you let me take it off?
Have a break, I'll break you off
Make me wanna, wanna dance
Let me in, don't cut me off

I just left the fashion week, ah
She a rider, she don't have repeat, ah
I been loving how my diamonds set
I been loving how your pussy so wet
And we ain't even sex
You're addicted to heels, so I buy you both pairs
Got you flying first class, no stress
And I know that I made mistakes
Take a break, girl, please forgive

She my rider for sure, I don't care where she go
No, no, I don't wanna control, girl
No, no, girl, suck it slow-mo, girl
We be pouring up the drink, both gone, yeah
And we saying that we right, both wrong, yeah
We've been waiting for tonight, girl, it's on, yeah
I just pulled up in the Range Rove', girl, I'm coming home, yeah

Won't you let me take it off?
Have a break, I'll break you off
Make me wanna, wanna dance
Let me in, don't cut me off

Won't you let me take it off?
Have a break, I'll break you off
Make me wanna, wanna dance
Let me in, don't cut me off

See, when you're fucking with a rich nigga
Ah, you better get used to the sound
Yeah, and I got 50 thousand Euros on me right now
I'll blow it, Champs-Élys' to Milan
I was never supposed to fall in love
But life doesn't go to plan (doesn't go to plan)
Yeah, like, all them bitches don't compare
'Cause I just asked you for head, I'ma ask her for her hand

Please
Ring size, Chanel size
Do you, wow, still a slime
Ex nigga fumbled the bag, he ain't do you right
Tell him to stay out of our business cah it's just you and I

I'm in your city for a week
Tell me you're down, tell me you're free
Shot went off, feet both touched the streets
Thought 'bout the club, 'but I want she
I'm in your city for a week (week)
Tell me you're down, tell me you're free (free)
Shot went off, feet both touched the streets (streets)
I thought 'bout the club, 'but I want she

Won't you let me take it off?
Have a break, I'll break you off
Make me wanna, wanna dance
Let me in, don't cut me off