Astro Zo - Crave Lyrics

Days on days I miss it
Got me thinking bout the past
Making plays on plays I’m Pippin
Got me drinking out the glass
I get chips like lays I’m gifted
Baby Please don’t make me ask
Giril I’m craving got me twisted
On my way to get your ass
Look I’m finna slide
I’m more invested to what’s up inside you
Fuck all the obstacles girl
Shawty I’m hot like jelapeno
Fuck you ain’t gotta go
Rather you drop it
Look I’m tryna heal what the past never mended
I got a thing for your ass no pretending
Shawty got class like some water with lemon
Im kidding But speaking of kittens
I eat it for dinner
It’s true
I had a bitch but I left her for you
Rather you split then you tell me the truth
Hadda go get it run it like fitness kill it no witness
The boy getting loose
Tell me your problems I’m fixing em baby
Rock you to bed like my arms been a cradle
We ain’t gotta do too much
Aye
I just wanna feel your love
Old attractions fading it’s my fault you dubbed those guys
And you So attractive baby got a hold on me no lie
Girl just tell me if I’m lacking don’t want you to pick a side
What’s the point of being wavy if we on two different tides
Yea My soul been attached I believe it’s a bond
Hoes push em back got me stiffing my arm
Baby you hot you just broke the thermometer
Sweating my palms and you rang the alarm
Girl what’s the problem
I keep the solution
Know it’s surreal but it ain’t an illusion
I wanna call but I won’t be a nuisance
Just gimme the word and I promise I promise I’ll do it
I dont wanna press my luck
But I gotta take that chance
Think i gotta roll my runtz
I don’t really do romance
But I think you know wassup
I ain’t gotta play my hand
Save you up I get it
Got my craving for your kisses
Baby
Days on days I miss it
Got me thinking bout the past
Making plays on plays I’m pippin
Got me drinking out the glass
I get chips like lays I’m gifted
Baby Please don’t make me ask
Giril I’m craving got me twisted
On my way to get yo ass
Days on days I miss it
Got me thinking bout the past
Making plays on plays I’m pippin
Got me drinking out the glass
I get chips like lays I’m gifted
Baby Please don’t make me ask
Giril I’m craving got me twisted
On my way to get yo ass

Days on days I miss it
Got me thinking bout the past
Making plays on plays I’m Pippin
Got me drinking out the glass
I get chips like lays I’m gifted
Baby Please don’t make me ask
Giril I’m craving got me twisted
On my way to get your ass
Look I’m finna slide
I’m more invested to what’s up inside you
Fuck all the obstacles girl
Shawty I’m hot like jelapeno
Fuck you ain’t gotta go
Rather you drop it
Look I’m tryna heal what the past never mended
I got a thing for your ass no pretending
Shawty got class like some water with lemon
Im kidding But speaking of kittens
I eat it for dinner
It’s true
I had a bitch but I left her for you
Rather you split then you tell me the truth
Hadda go get it run it like fitness kill it no witness
The boy getting loose
Tell me your problems I’m fixing em baby
Rock you to bed like my arms been a cradle
We ain’t gotta do too much
Aye
I just wanna feel your love
Old attractions fading it’s my fault you dubbed those guys
And you So attractive baby got a hold on me no lie
Girl just tell me if I’m lacking don’t want you to pick a side
What’s the point of being wavy if we on two different tides
Yea My soul been attached I believe it’s a bond
Hoes push em back got me stiffing my arm
Baby you hot you just broke the thermometer
Sweating my palms and you rang the alarm
Girl what’s the problem
I keep the solution
Know it’s surreal but it ain’t an illusion
I wanna call but I won’t be a nuisance
Just gimme the word and I promise I promise I’ll do it
I dont wanna press my luck
But I gotta take that chance
Think i gotta roll my runtz
I don’t really do romance
But I think you know wassup
I ain’t gotta play my hand
Save you up I get it
Got my craving for your kisses
Baby
Days on days I miss it
Got me thinking bout the past
Making plays on plays I’m pippin
Got me drinking out the glass
I get chips like lays I’m gifted
Baby Please don’t make me ask
Giril I’m craving got me twisted
On my way to get yo ass
Days on days I miss it
Got me thinking bout the past
Making plays on plays I’m pippin
Got me drinking out the glass
I get chips like lays I’m gifted
Baby Please don’t make me ask
Giril I’m craving got me twisted
On my way to get yo ass