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Jessie Reyez - Guess What Lyrics

[Verse 1: Tory Lanez]
I want you to listen baby
You know that's the vision baby
Fresher than a peppermint
Ooo that face was heaven sent
Pull up in a Volvo
Gripping on my 4-4
My fingers get itchy when these, niggas round me walk slow
Sipping on that Roso
You up on that Sotol
Baby you a star, don't be fucking with these bozos
Baby you a star, your whole face could be a logo
You make me go loco, got me in a chokehold
Tell me what it is baby, tell me what this shit do
You the only one that I can talk to and vent to
I need you to listen baby
Ooo yeah that's the mission baby
You don't know nobody that fuck this good and hit this crazy
I been on a mission baby
Sorry if I slept on you, it wasn't my intention baby
Woke me the fuck up
Damn I should've listеned baby
Stroked you the fuck up
Wokе up to us kissing crazy
We did it baby
[Chorus: Jessie Reyez]
We could make it work (We could, We could)
For real, for real
Promise it won't hurt (Promise, Promise)
If we make a deal
God must've heard me
I just been praying for you
God must've heard me
I just been praying for you
You know baby

[Verse 2: Tory Lanez]
Talk to me, I talk back
It ain't shit to walk that
Back it up and park that
I've been trying to do you like the, backwood and spark that
Hold my back, I got your front
I've been so attached you, baby I'll enforce that
You wanted Chanel, your ex man couldn't afford that
Bought it for you on your birthday, go record that
Save it in your memories
You can see my tendencies
Girl you know me so good, that you know whose my enemies
And I fuck you so good, you always remember me
Yes I love you so good, you always remember me
You know what it is
Imma pull up later if you stuck up at the crib
Pull up at your window throwing, rocks at your window baby
Let's smoke this Indo baby
Yes I'm a Christian baby
But see with you, I kinda do things like a sinner baby
I hope that God understand that's not my intention baby
See when I'm out here rolling reefer, smoking weed up
I just fucked you on the sofa, you got your feet up
Baby you know I can chauffeur, you some sex drive
Baby you know I can show you, I'm not your ex guy
I got money on this (yeah)
I got money on this
Baby love me on this
(Aye)
(Shit)
(Fuck em)
[Chorus: Jessie Reyez]
We could make it work (We could, We could)
For real, for real
Promise it won't hurt (Promise, Promise)
If we make a deal
God must've heard me
I just been praying for you
God must've heard me
I just been praying for you
You know baby