Cut Me Off - Yxng Bane, D-Block Europe

Take it off

Have a break, I’ll break you off

Make me wanna wine up, dance

Let me in, don’t cut me off

You know you make a nigga want and you don’t even try

And I can tell that you been training, figured your waistline

Save the 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, 'bout how was she

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

I thought 'bout the club, 'bout how was she

Won’t you let me take it off?

Have a break, I’ll break you off

Make me wanna wine up, 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 wine up, 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

Fell asleep at the crib, waking up at five

You say you starting work at nine

You ain’t goin' to work till I’ve had mines

Ain’t always 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, 'bout how was she

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

I thought 'bout the club, 'bout how was she

Won’t you let me take it off?

Have a break, I’ll break you off

Make me wanna wine up, 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 wine up, 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’s my rider for sure

I don’t care where she go

No, no, I don’t wanna control her

No, no, girl, suck it slow-mo, girl

We be pourin' 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

Won’t you let me take it off?

Have a break, I’ll break you off

Make me wanna wine up, 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 wine up, dance

Let me in, don’t cut me off

Ski

See, when you’re fuckin' with a rich nigga

Ah, you better get used to the sound

Yeah, and I’ve got fifty 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 hand, please

Ringside, Chanel size, do you while 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, 'bout how was she

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

I thought 'bout the club, 'bout how was she

Won’t you let me take it off?

Have a break, I’ll break you off

Make me wanna wine up, dance

Let me in, don’t cut me off