Chicago Freestyle

Two-thirty, baby, won't you meet me by The Bean Too early, maybe later you can show me things You know what it is whenever I visit Windy city, she blowin' me kisses, no Thirty degrees, way too cold, so hold me tight Will I see you at the show tonight Will I see you at the show tonight Ayy, truck to the plane to the truck Truck to the hotel lobby Me, I go through underground garages Presidential suite on deposit Elevator up to the room Shower up and then we hit the club Touch down, gotta see what's up Area code in my phone What numbers do I still have Who do I know from the past Hit one, she say she got a man Hit another one, it goes green Must've changed phones on the team 'Member when you let me in between That was 2017 All good, Chubbs will look around Find one that seem my type That my dawg and he know what I like He done found me plenty in my life Problem is, I meet a girl tonight Then I go and treat her too nice Galleria credit card swipes I don't even know if she a wife But I do know one thing though Women they come they go Saturday through Sunday, Monday Monday through Sunday, yo Maybe I'll love you one day Maybe we'll someday grow 'Til then, I'll sit my drunk ass on that runway On this one way Two-thirty, baby, won't you meet me by The Bean Too early, maybe later you can show me things You know what it is whenever I visit Windy city, she blowin' me kisses, no Thirty degrees, way too cold, so hold me tight Will I see you at the show tonight Will I see you at the show tonight Jewelry in the safe on arrival Pistol on J for survival Lot of people gunnin' for the title Lot of people tryna take us viral I'm just tryin' to have a nice night though Waiter brought the check for the meal She said, "Babe, I think there was a typo" Nah, girl, I got it, that's light though I could show you bigger things than that It's gon' be a minute 'til I'm back Let me give you images that last AMEX had a limit in the past I had plenty women in the past I done plenty sinnin' in the past You don't need to know, but you can ask Stickin' on your backstage pass All access 'cause you bad You could go wherever with that ass Show to the shower to the truck Truck to the club for the party You go in first with your girls 'Cause I don't know who's out there watchin' But I do know one thing though Women they come they go Saturday through Sunday, Monday Monday, Sunday, yo Maybe I'll love you one day Maybe we'll someday grow 'Til then, I'll sit my drunk ass on that runway On this one way Two-thirty, baby, won't you meet me by The Bean Too early, maybe later you can show me things You know what it is whenever I visit Windy city, she blowin' me kisses, no Thirty degrees, way too cold, so hold me tight Will I see you at the show tonight Will I see you at the show tonight