"Roll Some Mo (Remix 2)" lyrics - LUCKY DAYE

[Verse 1: Chronixx]
Shockin', this feeling so electrifying
Ain't go to catch no flight
No need to rush, girl, take your time
Rockin', we skankin' 'til the morning light
A'rub-a-dub tonight
Drown me in your love, it ain't no crime
Woah, woman, this feeling's bubbling over
So, girl, whenever you needing a soldier
To roll up with you, I show love to you
It's all up to you, yeah
You don't have to walk away
Come back, we listen some Lucky Daye
Get out the chalice, roll out the red
Anyway

[Chorus: Lucky Daye & Chronixx]
We don't have to be here if we stay
We don't have to leave if we go
Roll some mo'
And we ain't too high, we eye to eye (Yeah)
Know you feel the rush from a simple touch (Yeah)
Baby, roll some mo'

[Verse 2: Lucky Daye]
Twistin', kissin', lifted, I'll feel your vision
Got me on my knees, you my religion
Speakin' tongues all on your body, know it's listenin'
Tap out on you, that's a submission, oh, you give in
Can't let no time go wasted (No, no time)
This moment, can't replace it (No other time)
Sittin' around so lazy (So easy)
Comfortably, we'll fade away (Yeah)

[Pre-Chorus: Lucky Daye]
And it ain't no room in Paris
We could still fly high, then crash it
Just make sure you pass it
No, you can't imagine
Ooh, it's automatic
The life we live is lavish

[Chorus: Lucky Daye]
We don't have to be here if we stay
We don't have to leave if we go
Roll some mo'
And we ain't too high if we do eye to eye
Know you feel the rush from a simple touch
Baby, roll some mo'

[Verse 3: MediSun]
Special request to me Caribbean queen
Woman, you know say, you are every man's dream
Your coconut kisses done let me mess drippings
I let connect it like the chalice, but I scheme
Wave my hand, press my name by your side
Wildest wine, got my wishing this time
But it never ends, sweet like a licorice vine
Legitimate-ice like a spaceship in flight
Ha, what a way, me say, what a way
Feel like me hit the jackpot in a lottery
If it's my lucky day, then boca pete, I'm okay
University graduate, still she got a lot of grades
Ha, from the herb, she never shout
Woman, I know you've been hurt
But know you're smarter
So bring the oil and your love and a make waters
If nothing left, I'll be honest

[Outro: Lucky Daye]
Baby, roll some mo'
Baby, roll some mo'