Kid Ink – Lottery Lyrics

Lottery by Kid Ink
Album : 7 Series
Released : 2017
Genre : Hip-hop/rap
Label : RCA Records

Yeah, yeah

Don’t shut me out
Stop shuttin’ down
Just let me know
Everythin’ you been thinkin’ ’bout
I can’t read your mind
But I could read between the lines
But your attitude
And everythin’ addin’ to it

Ooh, it’s clear, I can see
That you got a beef
Sayin’ that’s not with me
But ooh, don’t know what I believe
All honesty
It’s like playin’ the lottery with you

Let’s not leave divided
Come stand right beside me
Promise not to leave me out
Said you know where to find me
This is somethin’ we should figure out
Before we leave the lobby
Baby, let’s not fight in Vegas, face it
I know we wasted, yeah, yeah
Baby, let’s not fight in Vegas
We do this every single time and then we make up
Soon as we make love
Let’s not fight in Vegas
Sorry if I’m faded
But we on vacation
And I ain’t had no time off in motherfuckin’ ages
You got your gown and I’m sauced up
I’m just tryna hit the tables
Girl, and boss up

Ooh, it’s clear, I can see
That you got a beef
Sayin’ that’s not with me
But ooh, don’t know what I believe
All honesty
It’s like playin’ the lottery with you

Let’s not leave divided
Come stand right beside me
Promise not to leave me out
Said you know where to find me
This is somethin’ we should figure out
Before we leave the lobby
Baby, let’s not fight in Vegas, face it
I know we wasted, yeah, yeah
Baby, let’s not fight in Vegas
We do this every single time and then we make up
Soon as we make love
Let’s not fight in Vegas

Let’s not
Baby, let’s not fight in Vegas, face it
I know we wasted
Baby, let’s not fight in Vegas

Let’s not fight in Vegas, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah

○ Kid Ink – 7 Series (Album 2017)
1. Supersoaka
2. No Strings
3. F With U
4. Mochi
5. Sweet Chin Music
6. Bad Lil Vibe
7. Lottery
8. Swish

○ Listen to “Kid Ink” Songs

● “Hotel ”

[ Quotable ]
Over there lookin’ all suspicious
Get a clue girl, don’t be a mystery
I see you liking on all my pictures
Of me and my bitch up in all of our business
So, you gotta know it ain’t a limit to
What a pill and the liquor do
Make a straight girl go down, just spit down
I might fuck around and lick her too
It ain’t a problem, my metabolism high
Eat you both up for dinner
Just keep it real with a real mothafucka
Ain’t got time for no pretenders

● “That’s On You ”

[ Quotable ]
I’m all out of champagne
Poppin’ like a Uzi
It’s ’bout three
Just left out of Hooray’s
Nigga just made a blu-ray
Runnin’ from the lady outside selling bouquets
OG only flower that I want
You can keep that sour in your blunt sheet
Lookin’ for the nose candy, Willy Wonka
Money don’t grow, I feel like I found one tree

● “Iz U Down ”

[ Quotable ]
Can I have that? You and your best
friend on a mattress
Ass so fat, need a lap dance
That was way back then
Lost a little weight but that ass still thick, goddamn
So innocent, I’m a guilty trip, she ride the dick
It be worth the trip
No answers, no romantic shit
Just friends with benefits
I take that (take that)
Never seen a roof come back on a
Maybach (I don’t think you seen that)
Uh tryna meet there, I could put you anywhere
Fly private air, uh yea
Who do dare?

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