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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 blowing me kisses, no

30 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

It's 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 lead me in between

That was 2017

All good, Chubbs'll 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 blowing me kisses, no

30 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 trying 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 watching

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 blowing me kisses, no

30 degrees, way too cold, so hold me tight

Will I see you at the show tonight

Will I see you at the show tonight