Don Toliver

Creepin Lyrics by Don Toliver Oh, yes, I can see when you’re asleep at night Oh, yes, I can see when you’re asleep at night (Ah, oh, ah) I’m creepin’

Call Back Lyrics by Don Toliver You a top ten You gotta let me in We down for life, that’s my twin She been up since 2010 When you gon’

All The Signs Lyrics by Don Toliver (Feat. Teezo Touchdown) Know you been mad at me, I ain’t trippin’, girl, it’s all love Got me stressin’ when I see you

Rosary Lyrics by Don Toliver (Feat. Travis Scott) You got me in here fantasizing (Yeah, Wheezy out of here) I’m tryna see that panty line (I’m tryna see somethin’, bae)

Long Way To Calabasas Lyrics by Don Toliver I feel like you, I feel like you How you broke my heart in pieces, yeah I’m really chasin’ passion, oh, yeah

Sweet Home Lyrics by Don Toliver Yeah, yeah We were drinkin’ We were drinkin’ out the bottle, not thinkin’ ’bout tomorrow She done jumped in, watched the rattle, got naked

Pleasure’s Mine Lyrics by Don Toliver Mm, pleasure’s mine Yeah, I’m falling into it Mm, pleasure’s mine And you know it already The pleasure’s mine, read between the lines Know

TMU Lyrics by Don Toliver Are we still young? Are we still young? Waitin’ back for our lovers, they [?] Are we still young? Are we still young? Are we

OPPOSITE Lyrics by Don Toliver Why you got somethin’ against me? (Huh) Poppin’ that XYZ (Huh) Cars outside on fleek (What?) Love it when she act like a freak (Uh)

Gemstone Lyrics by Don Toliver Why would I play when I know that shit—? Why would I— Why would I play when I know that shit slap? Tell my DJ

Excavator Lyrics by Don Toliver I’m the type to go and bring her home to take her on vacation (Hoo) I been certified my whole life, come check my registration

K9 Lyrics by Don Toliver This shit’ll get raw, don’t fuck with the law, I call my lil’ bae when I’m lit Don’t care ’bout the cost, I’m fucking her

Tuition Lyrics by Don Toliver In the strip club, got the ones up (Yeah, yeah) With her hair tied to the back (Yee) In the strip club, kinda fucked up

Secondhand Lyrics by Don Toliver How am I supposed to let you go? How am I supposed to let you walk away? How am I supposed to let you go?

Rendezvous Lyrics by Don Toliver ‘Kay, I walked in, gun on safety When she see it, she say, “Save me” How? Lil’ mama in the club gettin’ crazy (Huh) And

E85 Lyrics by Don Toliver (I lo—) (On the highway, on the) On the highway and I’m thinkin’ that I love her On the highway and I’m thinkin’ there ain’t

Body Lyrics by Don Toliver Wanna rock your body Body (Oh my God, Jaasu, can I try on your glasses?) Body Body Wanna rock your body I’m out of control

ATM Lyrics by Don Toliver Last week, we went back to the crib, did round two I don’t even know how the hell I even found you I got the

Tiramisu Lyrics by Don Toliver Yeah, call me when you need it late at night, you know I’m slidin’ I heard you been dreamin’ ’bout me lately, girl, I’m ridin’

VELOUR Lyrics by Don Toliver & Sheck Wes Niggas, man, used to be over at Mack, Mackadell crib, man Wet, with no electricity, windows open Eatin’ cereal out the box,