Jon Cuenco Get With Ya Lyrics

(phone ringing, voicemail: Hi sorry I missed your call; please leave your name and number and I'll get back to you as soon as I can)

Oh, hey
Yeah, aye

I ain't tryna get with ya
But every time I miss ya
I wonder if our paths cross one more time
But you don't want it that way and that's okay
I'd rather smoke the thoughts away
Just gonna live it up on this club
Yeah
Just gonna live it up on this club
Yeah

Tell me how you be doin'
Thinkin' sippin' now you got me wonderin'
Wonderin' who you be pillow talkin'
Nah I can't forget what we had and

Tell me what you been plottin' girl
Used to be us against the world
Now you got me cruisin' every night
Taking shots keep it pourin'
Know you gotta go

I just wanna let you know
No else comes close to you
Anywhere that I will go
You the baddest girl and that's for sure
Never expected to fall like this
Now this one girl got best of me
I don't see you lately
But no matter what you my lady

Can't forget now it's late
And I'm still on your 'gram
Ride this whip think of you got reminiscin' shit now
Aye, girl you've always been my star
Still feel it though I'm far
Gonna fly out to Los Angeles
Still thinking about you

I ain't tryna get with ya
But every time I miss ya
I wonder if our paths cross one more time
But you don't want it that way and that's okay
I'd rather smoke the thoughts away Just gonna live it up on this club
Yeah
Just gonna live it up on this club
Yeah

Girl, who would've thought I'd fall this hard
Thought it was gonna be us in the end
But I guess this ain't them fairy tales yeah
Gotta let go but I don't know
How to cope up with the flow
Knew I had it figured out
‘Til I went out and crossed the line

Late night drives I miss you
Missin' those time when I feel you
Drivin' around the city got us up ‘til the morning yeah
So many thoughts in my head that I wanna tell you right now yeah (girl too many)
But every time I wanna speak up and message girl I get lost yeah

Can't forget now it's late
And I'm still on your 'gram (girl I'm still on your ‘gram)
Ride this whip think of you got reminiscin' shit now
Aye, girl you've always been my star (my star)
Still feel it though I'm far
Gonna fly out to Los Angeles
Still thinking about you

I ain't tryna get with ya (girl)
But every time I miss ya
I wonder if our paths cross one more time (girl I wonder)
But you don't want it that way and that's okay (it's okay girl)
I'd rather smoke the thoughts away (girl I'll forget you)
Just gonna live it up on this club
Yeah (forget about you)
Just gonna live it up on this club (but I miss you)
Yeah

Girl, I keep thinkin' about you
And I wonder
And I wonder if you miss me too