The Midnight Playlist (A&Z): Abby

And tell Abby, meet me at the Abbey

Petite shawty up in Sydney, but not finding fishies

And she want to party with me, I know she get jiggy

Try to get on her good side, she’ll gift the kitty

I knew her online, but we was on camera

And if sex on live, I want her on camera

No face, no case, plus, you’re still a babe

4 years apart, but acts like she’s 28

Meet her up in Aussie, told her I don’t bite

But, she do have a taste for some chocolate tonight

Add some roo to your doo, let me get in your mind

3 minutes in the convo, 30 in yo behind

Got each other, contact, even though out of sight

I will work, I will grind, save up, take a flight

Tell her I’m in town, hotel in Pyrmont Bridge

Meet yo future, mask off in this b***h, leh go

And tell Abby, meet me on St. Abbey

And tell Abby, meet me at The Abbey

And tell Abby, meet me on St. Abbey

And tell Abby, meet me on The Abbey

And tell Abby, meet me at The Abbey

Since she can’t come to Cali, like what?!

(Like, what?! Like what?! Like What?!)

Let’s get it, alright

I don’t drink Miller when your mom dances

She’s the odd one out, but I’m indebted

Enemies among us, but their flag white like rice

She has fate in her hands, still believe in the life

Little Miss Sunshine still believe in the signs

Want to show her signals, but I’m zombie in the mind

Should’ve been my final girl, that’s a definite maybe

Turn it to a freak show, Abby might have my baby

And I see it in her eyes that she’s timeless

Rather rectify my reprise since she’s honest

So much suspense on my mind, s**t be politicking

Should’ve been a model in my eyes, got a quest on the side

Be my first lady as I’m aging

Nabby like an open sailboat and them waters I will stroke

She’s an actress to y’all, but to me, she’s my lady

Meet me on an island this time, let’s unwind, baby

And tell Abby, meet me on St. Abbey

And tell Abby, meet me at The Abbey

And tell Abby, meet me on St. Abbey

And tell Abby, meet me on The Abbey

And tell Abby, meet me at The Abbey

Since she can’t come to Cali, like what?!

(Like, what?! Like what?! Like what?!)

From Aussie to NY, she a dime, uh