Song Info: Sitting In The Studio Trying To Get To You Baby Song name is Studio sung by ScHoolboy Q ft. BJ the Chicago Kid.
Sitting In The Studio Trying To Get To You Baby Lyrics
[Chorus: BJ the Chicago Kid]
I’m just sittin’ in the studio just tryna get to you, baby
But this song so f^^kin’ dope, girl, it’s harder not for me to blaze it
To tell the truth, wish it was you in this booth that I was blazin’
So I’m just sittin’ in the studio just tryna get to you, baby
[Verse 1: ScHoolboy Q]
See I’ve been in the studio just tryna get to you, baby
All night layin’ verses though I’d rather lay with you, baby
Bra and panties matchin’, nail and toes, you all kinda lady
Angel out of heaven, such a goddess have a n^^ga prayin’
[Chorus: BJ the Chicago Kid]
I’m just sittin’ in the studio just tryna get to you, baby
But this song so f^^kin’ dope, girl, it’s harder not for me to blaze it
To tell the truth, wish it was you in this booth that I was blazin’
So I’m just sittin’ in the studio just tryna get to you, baby
[Verse 2: ScHoolboy Q]
You need a real n^^ga, shorty
So come and throw that p^^sy, shorty
See I think you and me can make it
This little verse to get you n^^ed
See, your heart ain’t meant for breaking
Cupid’s never been mistaken
See, I been caught up in the moment
S^^t, my type ain’t quite her type but now this gangsta n^^ga on it
She can twist my weed and hit the ‘yac
I can hit your type without the hat, put that p^^sy on the map
I see qualities in a bad girl, I know that a^^ you got
Come with attitude and your swag, girl, you ain’t wrong, girl
Just when that door knock lose your thong, girl
‘Cause you girl, ’cause you girl, girl, ’cause you girl, girl
‘Cause you girl, girl…
[Chorus: BJ the Chicago Kid]
I’m just sittin’ in the studio just tryna get to you, baby
But this song so f^^kin’ dope, girl, it’s harder not for me to blaze it
To tell the truth, wish it was you in this booth that I was blazin’
So I’m just sittin’ in the studio just tryna get to you, baby
[Verse 3: ScHoolboy Q]
Throw a loc your p^^sy, girl, you knowing that your n^^ga faded
Can I hit that p^^sy way I wanna while this record playing?
Put my tongue in different places, play a game of Operation
Uh, like, na-na-na, la-la, la-la, you get what I’m saying
No metaphors, nothing like that
I’m keeping it straight to the point with you
So, I’ma put this d^^k up all in-side-of-you
[Chorus: BJ the Chicago Kid]
I’m just sittin’ in the studio just tryna get to you, baby
But this song so f^^kin’ dope, girl, it’s harder not for me to blaze it
To tell the truth, wish it was you in this booth that I was blazin’
So I’m just sittin’ in the studio just tryna get to you, baby
I’m just sittin’ in the studio just tryna get to you, baby
But this song so f^^kin’ dope, girl, it’s harder not for me to blaze it
To tell the truth, wish it was you in this booth that I was blazin’
So I’m just sittin’ in the studio just tryna get to you, baby