Put You On Songtext
von Coco Jones
Put You On Songtext
Pulled up in that ′97 Civic talkin' your shit
Caught me off-guard
You hit a lick with me (with me)
Niggas had to see to believe, like, "How you get this chick?"
I was ballin′ and you caught it, callin' my phone
You ain't have no service, but it′s clear what you want
I believed in this
I bought every dream the way you sold that shit (oh, whoa)
I was screamin′ out your name, talkin' way before the fame
I was ridin′ for you, babe, I was up on everything
Had to change the way you flex, had you runnin' up a check
Had to put you on game
Now you think you′re stuntin' with your VVS and your double C′s
You got that Rollie on your wrist, but no time for me
Cartier frames on jets, but you can't see
That I did that
I gave your ass a GPS, help you find your way
Feel like you need me less since you got your fame
Just 'cause you rock that shit and it′s in your name
I did that
Had to put you on (mm-mmh, mm-mmh)
I put you on (mm-mmh, mm-mmh)
Had to put you on (mm-mmh, mm-mmh)
I put you on (on, I put you on)
You′re takin' trips with them girls and they look cute
But they don′t hit like this, I'm the one and not the two
You got them fans on you and they wanna be down (yeah)
Yeah, you got them bands on you sayin′, "Look at me now" (look at me now)
The same clubs that you couldn't get in (yeah, yeah, yeah)
They show you love, got you thinkin′ you're lit (yeah, yeah, yeah)
The lifestyle and bread
I think it all got to your head
I was screamin' out your name, talkin′ way before the fame
I was ridin′ for you, babe, I was up on everything
Had to change the way you flex, had you runnin' up a check
Had to put you on game
Now you think you′re stuntin' with your VVS and your double C′s
You got that Rollie on your wrist, but no time for me
Cartier frames on jets, but you can't see
That I did that
I gave your ass a GPS, help you find your way
Feel like you need me less since you got your fame
Just ′cause you rock that shit and it's in your name
I did that
Had to put you on (mm-mmh, mm-mmh)
I put you on (mm-mmh, mm-mmh)
Had to put you on (mm-mmh, mm-mmh)
I put you on
Caught me off-guard
You hit a lick with me (with me)
Niggas had to see to believe, like, "How you get this chick?"
I was ballin′ and you caught it, callin' my phone
You ain't have no service, but it′s clear what you want
I believed in this
I bought every dream the way you sold that shit (oh, whoa)
I was screamin′ out your name, talkin' way before the fame
I was ridin′ for you, babe, I was up on everything
Had to change the way you flex, had you runnin' up a check
Had to put you on game
Now you think you′re stuntin' with your VVS and your double C′s
You got that Rollie on your wrist, but no time for me
Cartier frames on jets, but you can't see
That I did that
I gave your ass a GPS, help you find your way
Feel like you need me less since you got your fame
Just 'cause you rock that shit and it′s in your name
I did that
Had to put you on (mm-mmh, mm-mmh)
I put you on (mm-mmh, mm-mmh)
Had to put you on (mm-mmh, mm-mmh)
I put you on (on, I put you on)
You′re takin' trips with them girls and they look cute
But they don′t hit like this, I'm the one and not the two
You got them fans on you and they wanna be down (yeah)
Yeah, you got them bands on you sayin′, "Look at me now" (look at me now)
The same clubs that you couldn't get in (yeah, yeah, yeah)
They show you love, got you thinkin′ you're lit (yeah, yeah, yeah)
The lifestyle and bread
I think it all got to your head
I was screamin' out your name, talkin′ way before the fame
I was ridin′ for you, babe, I was up on everything
Had to change the way you flex, had you runnin' up a check
Had to put you on game
Now you think you′re stuntin' with your VVS and your double C′s
You got that Rollie on your wrist, but no time for me
Cartier frames on jets, but you can't see
That I did that
I gave your ass a GPS, help you find your way
Feel like you need me less since you got your fame
Just ′cause you rock that shit and it's in your name
I did that
Had to put you on (mm-mmh, mm-mmh)
I put you on (mm-mmh, mm-mmh)
Had to put you on (mm-mmh, mm-mmh)
I put you on
Writer(s): Elliott Bingham, Rodney Jeffrion Montreal, Courtney Jones, Fridayy. Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com