(Verse)

Misses Lawren you're so lovely
Just might take your ass to London
Tell me you not fronting and
Tell me you not running
No telling if we something

Black coupe with no sun
Hit the town on that run
Ain’t no telling what we den done

So many questions I want to ask you
Bottle of henny I might pass thru
Night on the ave been past due
Call up my n***a to be bring cash thru
Fuck it up shorty you got the bag too
Gone let a n***a just have you
Pretending like ya heart ain’t glass too
Trip to you is my last move

(Chorus)

Those days in your city something we both can’t forget
Don’t play with my heart girl you know my love is real
Don’t say that you love me, girl I know you talking shit
The way that you move make me want to take a trip
To your city baby

To your city baby
Make me want to take
To your city baby
To your city baby
Make me take a trip

Those days in yo city, something we both can’t forget
Don’t play with my heart, girl you know my love is real
Don’t say that you love me, girl I know you talking shit
The way that you move, make me wanna take a trip
To your city baby

To your city baby
Make me wanna take
To your city baby
To your city baby
Make me take a trip
To Your