Shawty so cold, Pussy fresh Reservations to eat & you my dinner Shawty clean up nice. Never a mess Could take a pain, I see the tattos on her flesh But I ain't tryna hurt her I always been the best At makin' my shawty feel it, till she it in her chest Sex excellent, get 100 when I Im a fan of her talent so I always impressed Sex in the on my black satin sheets Wet as hurricane on these Manhattan streets Lit a few candles like my hadnt reached Then I took her places that her last hadnt reached Bitch so bad, know her parents went hell Smart mouth when we argue, you would she went to Yale I wanna touch her, not using my hands. Make her dance without the bands
Cassie: Call me crazy, at least u calling better when you let it out dont it boy Know its easy to get up in the moment Cause u say it when u mad & you it all back we fuck all night till things get right Then we fuck all till things get right
Fab: The poppin but she ain't tryna go there Her friends where she going everytime she tell em no where Im the one who get up in that VIP Explain My money grown ain't no need to see I.D Slide her somethin' just to come through, money At least niggas you getting to the most money Club my place, u wear what u wanna But you over dressed if you wearing Now turn up, couple Js to up Couple spots to hide out, now let that ride out Where I live on Sunday, place Monday Her in my pants, Call it Al Bundy Pull it out like a yo on the balls like the dick a mistle toe Told her do that thing I like, bet she yo Bad Bitch, good girl Christmas doe. (Nice!)
Call me crazy, shit at least u Feels when you let it out dont it boy Know its to get caught up in the moment Cause u say it when u mad & you it all back Then we all night till things get right Then we all night till things get right
Pussy sweeter than fresh fruit She gushing, I drink the best Ima drink it till nothing too And she playing herself too I thinking bout her all day She perform its Broadway we hop in the range She off the brain, got the windows down. Broad day Just at her spectacular Throw her on the stove, flip her a spatula Other niggas her but u see them niggas wack to her Side bitch trippin I never get back to her My like bitches but none of my bitches bad to her She said Trigga why I never see u with a bad just me and all these other bitches average 100% real, all these bitches is Moroccan Goddess, walk like she her ass kissed. (Walk like she her ass kissed) Diced pinapples, fine at you And she giving head, she throwing her at you Fuck these bitches, nigga she dont mind that you do I just wanna watch, I ain't talking at you dudes Never fakin', why they hella Keep it real with her , yeah thats all she ever bout the alchemy, she dont never disappoint London on the Balcony, we bout to smoke another Miami on the Yacht, She pullin on my pistol saying how she my cock Metaphoric bliss, shawty you the Couple days with her man all I ever get And she got a lil sister, thats all she ever Game like a nigga man all she ever spit Montreal was our time her pussy just like the first line Scars on my back, she a couple there a couple stacks, I done bought a couple pairs Try to bag my nigga I double dare Never retract statements im never scared Niggas be switching up but nigga im weird on another leer I leave u niggas here, all in year All in another lane, all in another All of u lame, all of u niggas here Listen up, niggas bitchin' up Guess u what u supposed to Let a nigga hold u Back to my tho I need u in my world yo
me crazy, shit at least u calling Feels when you let it out dont it boy Know its easy to get caught up in the Cause u say it when u mad & you take it all Cause u say it u mad & you take it all back we fuck all night till things get right Cause u say it u mad & you take it all back Then we all night till things get right