Cashma - Casanova Lyrics

Late night mobbing
With two chicks on your side
You wearing all white
It makes you feel like a god
Got two woman just as lost as you on side
The one in the yellow
Got that lost look in her eye
Tell me casanova
Does she really really know ya
Does she know the demons
That you hide
Devil's on your shoulder
All you think about is bone
She wanna to take you home
Make you hers
But that not the plan all along
Was it
Casonova
Casonova
How many demons are you casting over
Cause you the man
With the plan
Got bottles and fake friends
You laugh until the light go off
And then it sinks in

Casanova
How ya gonna roll without a car
Sitting at home and you're all alone
Hoping and praying that the women you bone
Will make up for the insecurities you hold
You're just a casanova

How ya gonna roll without a car
Sitting at home and you're all alone
Hoping and praying that the women you bone
Will make up for the insecurities you hold

You wanna be a baller
Shot caller
Ten fake chains on ya kitchen counter
You bragging that getting laid tonight
Who you finna call up
You get that paper right
Paper paper all you can think of
You hit the club
Hope that groupies
Show you love
Got the same kicks on as
Everyone
You not the man
You is scrub
You got to the club on a tuesday
To celebrate failure happy loose day
Then you home
Reality hit
That tragedy hit
You're lost in the casanova

How ya gonna roll without a car
Sitting at home and you're all alone
Hoping and praying that the women you bone
Will make up for the insecurities you hold
You're just a casanova

How ya gonna roll without a car
Sitting at home and you're all alone
Hoping and praying that the women you bone
Will make up for the insecurities you hold

How you gone do that do
Only if they knew that
How you gone do that do
Only if they knew that
How you gone do that do
Only if they knew that
How you gone do that do
Only if they knew that