Let Me Know - Angelo Mota, Serious Klein

If I won’t rock, let me know

Let me know, let me know, yeah

Let me know, let me know, yeah

Let me know, let me, oh yeah yeah yeah

If you don’t wanna rock, let me know

Think I won’t pop, let me know

I ain’t on top, let me know

If y’all want me to stop, let me, know

I just want a señorita though

I don’t think she really need me no more

Do I get you hot?

Let me know

I could read the block with my eyes closed

I can’t Milly Rock off a high note

I don’t wanna talk, got my eyes closed

I could only rock with my woes

Will I ever stop?

Only God knows, yeah

Hear me yelling turn the heat up

I done burned the sole through my damn sneakers

Who mixed the lean with the sangria?

And take the woods out the fucking freezer

Cause I don’t wanna roll

Time moving too slow

That shit had me on the floor

That shit had me on the ropes

Talk too spicy, please don’t fight me, you won’t like me

I don’t like me, I’m just trying to say it nicely

We ain’t trying to move too lightly, these distractions too enticing

Day dream ‘bout my shoe with Nike, things I think of lil' too highly

This ain’t pots and pans no more

Rock band mic with pantyhose done turned me to an animal

This is how I planned to go, they can’t find me

Hill you died on, way too icy

They won’t even find your body

You ain’t lasting with nobody

We just bodies, carbon copies

We got' die from climate

They got nukes and rockets

Why the fuck you hating?

You got bigger problems

Whip got autopilot, sent that shit to outer space, yeah

I done looked inside me so I’m never out of place, yeah

If you don’t wanna rock, let me know

Think I won’t pop, let me know

I ain’t on top, let me know

If y’all want me to stop, let me, know

I just want a señorita though

I don’t think she really need me no more

Do I get you hot?

Let me know

I could read the block with my eyes closed

Low key king of hearts, secure the bag this year

Done got my shit together, might cop some ass this year

Make sure she bad and juicy, don’t want no 9 to 5

No Jezebel, no Lucy, man’s gotta stay alive

Comp, keep lacking and sagging like where your balls at

Frauds be blowing and sucking like where your talk at?

I’m loving always, man my shit like Kama Sutra

Bet I’m formally too much and shit gon' hit you, Jimmy Neutron

I’m blacked out, I’m black everything, nigga

Don’t tell me to chill when I’m in my fucking element nigga

My description ain’t in your dictionary, eloquent nigga

Back to back with Angelo would make a sucker witness greatness

Silence still golden, so it’s stacks right after patience

They assume a nigga quiet cause a nigga don’t say shit

But I’m busy counting numbers in my motherfucking matrix

I know it’s shit we don’t talk about

Dying and bringing the coffins out

We got some things we can’t walk around

I can’t even think when you not around

I know it’s shit we don’t talk about

Dying and bringing the coffins out

We got some things we can’t walk around

I can’t even think when you not around

I know it’s shit we don’t talk about

Dying and bringing the coffins out

We got some things we can’t walk around

I can’t even think when you not around

I know it’s shit we don’t talk about

Dying and bringing the coffins out

We got some things we can’t walk around

I can’t even think when you not

I can’t even