Eric Bellinger Awkward

This gon’ be your favourite song

Yeah, why you still texting my mama?

You can let it go she ain’t calling back

Why you still tryna start drama?

We ain’t even together, where they do that at

Why you still calling my niggas bro?

I’m just tryna get to way it was befo’

Back in the day when you had you’re own friends

Where them bitches at? You should go and hang with some of them

Cause this shit is just awkward, yeah

Girl this shit is just awkward, oh

Baby you don’t see me, hanging with your sister

Baby you don’t see me, liking all her pictures

Baby you don’t see me

So tell me why everywhere I look I see you

Girl this shit is just

Aaaaw, kwaard

Let it go, baby LIG

Girl this shit is just

Aaaaw, kwaard

Let it go, baby LIG

Girl I understand you’re tryna get it poppin’

But just understand with me it ain’t an option

And if you’re tryna holla at someone I introduced you to, baby it’s gon’ be a problem

Cause they gon’ chose us

Cause they know I’m that nigga

And my bank America account got six figures

Word to YG, my nigga, my nigga

Man this shit is just awkward, yeah

Girl this shit is just awkward, oh

Baby you don’t see me, hanging with your sister

Baby you don’t see me, liking all her pictures

Baby you don’t see me

So tell me why everywhere I look I see you

Girl this shit is just

Aaaaw, kwaard

Let it go, baby LIG

Girl this shit is just

Aaaaw, kwaard

Let it go, baby LIG

[The Game:]

You know I, you know I, you know I

You know I hate to break your heart like this

Plus we ain’t start like this

We started up a Maybach together

Used to lay back together

We go way back together

Don’t know why you at my mama door

All in my DM’s

All these niggas walking past you left and right

You don’t see them?

We can’t be friends, cause this the end

Let’s make amends, instead of acting crazy

I recommend you see other men

It’s other fish in the sea so take a swim

She tryna work it out, I told her save that for the gym

You’re attitude’s a 5, and this bitch I’m with’s a 10

And I just brought a straitjacket for you so get in

Man this shit is just awkward, yeah

Girl this shit is just awkward, oh

Baby you don’t see me, hanging with your sister

Baby you don’t see me, liking all her pictures

Baby you don’t see me

So tell me why everywhere I look I see you

Girl this shit is just

Aaaaw, kwaard

Let it go, baby LIG

Girl this shit is just

Aaaaw, kwaard

Let it go, baby LIG

You should LIG

Let it go baby

Cause you’re looking crazy

Yeah you’re looking crazy, girl

Eric Bellinger Facetime

Baby! Yeah!

When you get home, I need you to do that one thing for me

Give me that splash if you know what I mean?

Facetime me in the shower, yeah

Facetime me in the shower

It’s gon’ be your favourite song

It’s “E”

[AD & Eric Bellinger:]

You don’t do it for the fame, no

Knew you was different, you ain’t nothin’ like them lame hoes

That thing is water resistant, that’s what it’s made for

Iphone 7, I’m in heaven, what you playin’ for?

Know all your friends all tell you that I’m bad news, bad news

Don’t know what to do when I see them lower tattoos

Lot of niggas want it and I’m the only one to catch you

When I’m in your city, you best believe I’ma smash thru

[Eric Bellinger:]

Stay calling (True dat, true dat)

Stay calling (Yeah yeah)

Stay calling (Yeah, you do that, do that)

Stay calling

Even when you can’t come through

It’s crazy how you still come through

I’ma a text you when I get up to the room

Hace that water running, you know what to do

Just facetime me in the shower (Yeah yeah)

Just facetime me in the shower (Yeah yeah)

Just facetime me in the shower

(Can we do it, can we do it, yeah yeah, can we do it, can we do it)

Just facetime me in the shower

(Can we do it, can we do it, yeah yeah, can we do it)

Just facetime me in the shower

You the one I hit when I hit the hotel

I know we can get it off and you won’t tell

You don’t want me to take no L’s

‘Cause you know I know that thing so well

I got money but the pussy is the power

If I could taste it, I will make it scream louder

So anytime you gotta half an hour

We-we can do it in the shower

Both of our bodies dripping wet

(Wet, wet, wet, wet, wet, wet, wet)

Lemme see you

Even when you can’t come through

It’s crazy how you still come through

I’ma a text you when I get up to the room

Hace that water running, you know what to do

Just facetime me in the shower (Yeah yeah)

Just facetime me in the shower (Yeah yeah)

Just facetime me in the shower

(Can we do it, can we do it, yeah yeah, can we do it, can we do it)

Just facetime me in the shower

(Can we do it, can we do it, yeah yeah, can we do it)

Just facetime me in the shower

[Wale:]

Now I got bands tonight

Girl, you know I ain’t trippin’, I brought bands tonight

Yeah, when I see it when it’s dripping

I ain’t gon’ flex, she prolly the best

Haters out the way, Prada on her chest

Somebody wanna argue with her, Wale is the best

She my number 1 fan and my oxy connect

I party at Roxy, snobby women with

Courtside see Jamal, I’ma Paul a nigga (Get it?)

I got shooters that will probably clip ya

I give a woman a new future like you Scottie Pippen

(Really, one time, yeah)

[Eric Bellinger:]

Just facetime me in the shower (Yeah yeah)

Just facetime me in the shower (Yeah yeah)

Just facetime me in the shower

(Can we do it, can we do it, yeah yeah, can we do it, can we do it)

Just facetime me in the shower

(Can we do it, can we do it, yeah yeah, can we do it)

Just facetime me in the shower

It’s “E”!

Both of our bodies dripping wet

(Wet, wet, wet, wet, wet, wet, wet)

Facetime me in the shower, yeah, yeah

Facetime me in the shower

Both of our bodies dripping wet

(Wet, wet, wet, wet, wet, wet, wet)

Facetime me in the shower, yeah, yeah

When you get up in the room

You know exactly what to do

Wait a minute, aye

It’s The Leakers

It’s EZ and AD, yea

It’s The Leakers

Wale, so wavy, yea yea

Facetime me in the shower

Eric Bellinger My Check

This gon be your favorite song

All I really wanted was a chance to play the game

I knew one shot is all it would ever take

I’m a 1 of 1 nigga from around the way

Now I’m pulling up to the house inside the gate

I’m on a wave

I wanna shoutout my enemies

All of them doubted me when they said no

You don’t know what it did to me

The way I’ve been putting in work I knew it would happen eventually

The way that my section is glistening

They had to acknowledge the victory

All of these bottles was sent to me

You won’t never ever hear me say we ran out

Even when I’m sitting at my table I stand out

Got my back against the wall hit me with the rotation

Ain’t afraid to spend it all yeah if you with the lituation

I could fit your whole phone number in my check

I could build another Majic City with my check

I put on my niggas from the city with my check

She said is it weed and alcohol and I’m like check

She must of heard about my check

Would she really want me if it wasn’t for my check?

Look like the lotto with my check

I got comma, comma, comma, commas on my check

Money make me happy

Bitch I’m always smiling

All my diamonds water

I look like a island

Put a check on my feet, bitch these ain’t no Nikes

Blood all over my karates [?]

Y’all niggas really be cheap

I get money in my sleep

Niggas get me shit for free

Bitches gotta pay the fee

Just a one nighter and [?]

She want the title I want the title

I think my lambo might be depressed

Cause all of the doors is suicidal

I think I need an apology

Look at my stats I’m a prodigy

I can’t explain what’s inside of me

You can’t fuck with the boy niggas tired of me

Shoutout to bitches that’s feeling me

I know my ex’s is missing me

All the counters be killing me

Somebody broke but it isn’t me

I just really had to add a couple rooms to my house

I think I been moving way to fucking fast to slow down

Niggas always in a rush

All we wanna do is ball

Just might just call me Usher

Baby you don’t have to call cause

I could fit your whole phone number in my check

I could build another Majic City with my check

I put on my niggas from the city with my check

She said is it weed and alcohol and I’m like check

She must of heard about my check

Would she really want me if it wasn’t for my check?

Look like the lotto with my check

I got comma, comma, comma, commas on my check

Eric Bellinger Sophisticated Lady

[Verse 1:]

Got all the class one man could ask for

No need to act girl, you on your job

The way you market your sale

Make me wanna invest

So I suggest we close this deal and keep it moving baby

[Bridge:]

Oh oh oh

I want you bad bad

Oh oh oh

Ain’t nothing to it

[Chorus:]

Sophisticated lady

I’m tryin to get down to business with you

Yea, girl

Got your money right, money so long

At work going so hard

You swerve with your heels on

Sophisticated lady

[Verse 2:]

All day, all night, must be tryna show off (tryna show off)

Don’t need no one ’cause you already put on

Yea you know you bad

Best one out of your friends

So it only makes sense to close this deal and keep it moving baby

[Bridge:]

Oh oh oh

I want you bad bad

Oh oh oh

Ain’t nothing to it

[Chorus:]

Sophisticated lady

I’m tryin to get down to business with you

Yea, girl

Got your money right, money so long

At work going so hard

You swerve with your heels on

Sophisticated lady

[Verse 3:]

Already got everything you want

Yea I know that’s your car and bring you on

Baby I can give you more

Everybody know money can’t buy you love

[Chorus:]

Sophisticated lady

I’m tryin to get down to business with you

Yea, girl

Got your money right, money so long

At work going so hard

You swerve with your heels on

Sophisticated lady

Eric Bellinger Silent Treatment

You been giving me the silent treatment

Oh, oh, oh, oh and it’s all bad

Your body language telling on you

I can’t take this any longer

What happened to the best friend I ever had?

Now all I got is questions, like, “Why you mad?”

You acting so different, I can’t tell

I ain’t do the dishes, I disrespect your wishes

Ain’t leave the seat up but you don’t care

Uh, where’s your heart? ‘Cause it’s not here

Losing my focus, I’m just hoping I’m not going through the motions like

(Going through the motions…)

You been giving me the silent treatment

Oh, oh, oh, oh, I don’t like that

Sex don’t help the situation

Me, myself and my stubborn shit

What happened to the best friend I ever had?

Now all I got is questions, like, “Where you at?”

You acting so distant, can’t you tell?

You don’t give me kisses, I disrespect your wishes

Ain’t leave the seat up but you don’t care

Uh, where’s your heart? ‘Cause it’s not here

Girl, losing my focus, I’m just hoping I’m not going through the motions like

(Going through the motions…)

Ooh, I been on autopilot, autopilot

First you get mad then I get mad

Then we make up, then it’s all bad

Autopilot, autopilot

You the one that I chose, yeah

But I don’t wanna go through the motions

(Going through the motions…)

Eric Bellinger Not a Love Song

[Eric Bellinger:]

Yeah

(London on the track, bitch)

Yeah…

Ooh, sheesh

Yeah, it’s Eazy

Yeah, this gon’ be your favorite song

This is not a love song

It’s a fuckin’ after we leavin’ the club song (club song)

This is not a love song

I’m just feelin’ on your booty ’cause I want some (want some)

This that tell you what I want and then I get it, yeah

You ain’t felt this in a minute

This that pull up on your bumper, put the tip in

I’m just feelin’ on your booty ’cause I want some

It ain’t no coincidence a nigga this wavy

It ain’t no coincidence you feeling me, baby

It ain’t no coincidence that when I pull up with my whip

It’s gon’ be the song on the radio playing

Everybody, everybody know that I’m the man

But you already know that I’m your number one fan

We be making love, but tonight I’m on some dog shit

I’m powered up like Austin, I don’t know what to call it

But this is not a love song

It’s a fuckin’ after we leavin’ the club song (I’m letting you know right now)

This is not a love song

I’m just feelin’ on your booty ’cause I want some (tonight it’s going down)

This that tell you what I want and then I get it, yeah (I’ma kill it)

You ain’t felt this in a minute (no)

This that pull up on your bumper, put the tip in

I’m just feelin’ on your booty ’cause I want some

Get some, yeah

Want some, this is not a love song, not at all, yeah

Get some, yeah

Want some, this ain’t got nothing to do with making love

This that tell you what I want and then I get it, yeah (I’ma kill it)

You ain’t felt this in a minute (no)

This that pull up on your bumper, put the tip in

I’m just feelin’ on your booty ’cause I want some

[Ma$e:]

I’m the man, let’s go when the door lock

I don’t wanna be the number call when the call drop

I’ma be the one to sell the tickets when the tour stop

Ma$e wanna be your go to, you need a sure shot

Ma$e be the one to make you smile when you fed up

Ma$e lay you on the bed, girl, you won’t get up

And I can tell you right now if you ain’t gettin’ this, this a set up

I ain’t mad that he did, I fuck you better

[Eric Bellinger:]

But this is not a love song

It’s a fuckin’ after we leavin’ the club song (yeah)

This is not a love song

I’m just feelin’ on your booty ’cause I want some (’cause I want some)

This that tell you what I want and then I get it, yeah (then I get it)

You ain’t felt this in a minute

This that pull up on your bumper, put the tip in

I’m just feelin’ on your booty ’cause I want some

Oh, yeah, yeah, this is not a love song, not at all, yeah

Oh, no love song, this ain’t got nothing to do with making love

This that tell you what I want and then I get it, yeah (then I get it)

You ain’t felt this in a minute

This that pull up on your bumper, put the tip in

I’m just feelin’ on your booty ’cause I want some

Yeah, this is not a, this is not a love song, love song, love song

This is not a, but it’s still gon’ be your favorite song, your favorite song, your favorite

This is not a, this is not a love song, love song, love song

This is not a, but it’s still gon’ be your favorite song, your favorite song, your favorite

It’s Eazy

Eric Bellinger Share

Catch me riding slow in a rose candy Cadillac

Top down, side of the road, don’t know where we at

[Verse 1: Chay$e]

Riding around the coast with you boy

I light up one in the air

Give me a shot of whatever you drinkin’

Ma and my nigga we share

Meet me in the back, I just wanna lay there

Windows full of sunlight, PDA we don’t care

Nigga what I look like, he gon’ give it to me all night

[Chorus: Chay$e]

Oh baby you, you, you, you, you, got what I need

So bring that shit over here and we gon’ share

Share, share, share, share

Bring that shit over to me boy, share

Share, share, share with me baby

[Verse 2: Eric Bellinger]

You know what’s mine is yours and I know what’s yours is mine

Love when you front the bill, I say it all the time, I do

But you know you don’t have to

Cause you know your nigga he the man, he a drop a couple bands on you

You like on me with a tent, I like to lean in the Bent’, I do

Want me to pay up the rent, just say the word and it’s sent, to you

Girl we we got is real, ain’t sense to have it and not share

[Chorus: Eric Bellinger (Chay$e)]

(Share, share, share, share)

All I wanna do is share, share, (share, share)

My money and all of our bodies baby

With you girl, with you girl

I just wanna share with you girl

With you girl, with you girl

Don’t you wanna share with me girl

(I do boy, I just wanna share with you boy, boy)

Catch me riding slow on rose candy Cadillac

Top down, side of the road, don’t know where we at

Catch me riding slow on rose candy Cadillac

Top down, side of the road, don’t know where we at

It’s alright though, let’s park right here

Eric Bellinger You Can Have The Hoes

I’m ready to learn

Yes I’m ready to learn

To fall in love

To fall in love

To fall in love with you

[Pre-Chorus: Eric Bellinger]

Is you ready?

It’s ‘bout that time, is you ready?

One question, Is you ready?

To fall in love

[Verse 1: Eric Bellinger]

You say you ready well here we go

You the one and everybody know

We ain’t keeping quiet, we ain’t on the low

They know you belong to me, yeah

I’m talking ‘bout exotic beaches, white sand on your feet

The type of shit that you might find when you’re in love with me

So let’s fall in love

[Pre-Chorus: Eric Bellinger]

Is you ready?

It’s ‘bout that time, is you ready?

One question, Is you ready?

To fall in love

[Chorus: Eric Bellinger]

And we still, still getting money and we making more

On fire, this shits fire, already know

You can have the hoes

You so stupid, you can have the hoes

Still getting money and we making more

This shit’s fire, already know

You can have the hoes

You so stupid, you can have the hoes

[Verse 2: Eric Bellinger]

My girl, she my nigga though

Real love, only Mary know

When we at the crib she put on a show

So home is where I wanna be, yeah

It’s like you accustomed your body was tailored for me

Tell me how I’m gon’ say I’m the king if I ain’t got no queen

Gotta fall in love

[Pre-Chorus: Eric Bellinger]

Is you ready?

It’s ‘bout that time, is you ready?

One question, Is you ready?

To fall in love

[Chorus: Eric Bellinger]

And we still, still getting money and we making more

One fire, this shits fire, already know

You can have the hoes

You so stupid, you can have the hoes

Still getting money and we making more

This shits fire, already know

You can have the hoes

You so stupid, you can have the hoes

[Verse 3: Boosie]

South stand on her body, body

Kissing her friend on her molly, molly

I touch her, she like it

I tell her suck it, don’t bite it

I keep her fire ignited

All our haters don’t like it, we ball

Any time you want this feeling baby, call

I want you, that’s all, let me touch you

You can hit the block with me

You can hit the yacht with me

It’s obvious you don’t stop with me

Boosie

[Pre-Chorus: Eric Bellinger]

Is you ready?

It’s ‘bout that time, is you ready?

One question, Is you ready?

To fall in love

[Chorus: Eric Bellinger]

And we still, still getting money and we making more

On fire, this shits fire, already know

You can have the hoes

You so stupid, you can have the hoes

Still getting money and we making more

This shits fire, already know

You can have the hoes

You so stupid, you can have the hoes

I’m ready to learn

Yes I’m ready to learn

To fall in love

To fall in love

To fall in love with you

Eric Bellinger Body Language

[Verse 1: Eric Bellinger]

Now that you’re here

I’ve got nothing to say baby

‘Cause everything I was gon’ tell you

I’d rather do.. to you

Let down your hair

And those underwear too

‘Cause I don’t want no distractions

While I’m kissing on you

[Pre-Chorus: Eric Bellinger & Sha Sha Jones]

Why talk when I can say it with my actions

Why speak when I can show you with some passion

This is more than just a physical attraction

So let’s conversate

Using our body language

Body language

Body language

Body language

[Chorus: Eric Bellinger & Sha Sha Jones]

No don’t speak, no don’t speak mommy

Talk to me, talk to me using your body

I’m listening, listening I hear you calling

Talk to me, talk to me using your body language

[Verse 2: Eric Bellinger]

Now that’s it’s in

I don’t want it to end now

‘Cause baby I haven’t tried all of my tricks on you

Now it’s all you babe

What you gonna do babe

‘Cause I can be sure part of you is gonna have to scream my name

Oh no

[Pre-Chorus: Eric Bellinger & Sha Sha Jones]

Why talk when I can say it with my actions

Why speak when I can show you with some passion

This is more than just a physical attraction

So let’s conversate

Using our body language

Body language

Body language

Body language

[Chorus: Eric Bellinger & Sha Sha Jones]

No don’t speak, no don’t speak mommy

Talk to me, talk to me using your body

I’m listening, listening I hear you calling

Talk to me, talk to me using your body language

[Outro]

You like that?

You know I do

I ain’t even said a word

You ain’t have to

True..

Eric Bellinger Jump The Gun

Wassup, wassup, wassup with you girl?

I ain’t feen to waste no time

Straight to point with you, girl

I know a lot of niggas be talking

Selling you dreams but they sleepwalking

Trust me, baby, that ain’t me

I’m gonna say every single thing I mean

And I’m gonna mean every single thing I say

Ain’t gon name drop to impress you

I’ma just change the light and then sex you

You got me like eh yo, eh yo, eh yo…

You might be the one

I think you’re the one

No, I know you’re the one

Don’t mean to jump the gun

But eh yo, eh yo, eh yo…

You might be the one

I think you’re the one

I know you’re the one

I don’t mean to jump the gun

All my niggas be like

E, why you rushing, rushing?

All my niggas be like

You know we don’t trust em, trust em

But there’s just something about you

Make me feel like I’m nothing without you

I’m gonna say every single thing I mean

And I’m gonna mean every single thing I say

Ain’t gon name drop to impress you

I’ma just change the light and then sex you

Eh yo, eh yo, eh yo…

You might be the one

I think you’re the one

No, I know you’re the one

Don’t mean to jump the gun