Break the Track, SOG
SOG, SOG, SOG, SOG
I don’t mean to disrespect,
But they told me you like the bad boys.
It won’t be the same, girl, if I get close.
I’ll hold you tight, make you feel it.
I’m all in—no halfway here.
I took a little something, now I’m all wired.
I’ve got a surprise for you, it’s not from Arca or De La Ghetto.
The guy with the bold moves has arrived.
Like a hunter, I’m watching her,
And at night, I’m chasing her down.
All day, I keep imagining her,
All day, desiring her,
She’s on me, bringing it.
She’s got the rhythm; she’s killing it.
Don’t stop, girl, keep bringing it.
Don’t stop, keep bringing it.
I can’t hold back, and you keep calling me
To make it happen. That’s the goal.
You’re not just yours; you’re mine completely.
Girl, you’re the real deal.
That sweet figure, those eyes like gems.
Tell your guy to stay quiet—
No fear here, we leave that aside.
I’m crazy to see you again, girl, to do it again.
Swear on my life, girl, I’m ready to make it happen.
And just when you called,
Said you’d left me, that you were done.
But, girl, you were fronting; deep down, you still want me.
You called, fed up with him,
After a night of fighting,
Then you went out and stayed till morning,
And maybe you’ll do it again.
I’m glad it went down this way.
You say you’re single, that it’s over with him.
I send my location, and you come through.
Tonight, we’ll light up the club.
Champagne—who are you fooling with that face?
Your friend keeps stirring things up,
But you know I’m the one.
We hit the club, and they fall silent.
And those who talk go quiet.
Those who front fall back;
You’ve got that Kardashian vibe.
On the top floor, a little something more
To turn up the vibe, just a touch.
I want to get lost in your skin, those honey eyes.
I’m yours, and you’re mine alone.
Like a hunter, I’m watching her,
And at night, I’m chasing her down.
All day, I keep imagining her,
All day, desiring her,
She’s on me, bringing it.
She’s got the rhythm; she’s killing it.
Don’t stop, girl, keep bringing it.
Don’t stop, keep bringing it.
I don’t mean to disrespect,
But they told me you like the bad boys.
It won’t be the same, girl, if I get close.
I’ll hold you tight, make you feel it.
I’m all in—no halfway here.
I took a little something, now I’m all wired.
I’ve got a surprise for you, it’s not from Arca or De La Ghetto.
The guy with the bold moves has arrived.
I broke the track, SOG
SOG, SOG, SOG, SOG
The real deal, Darell