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Okay my tight My game right
Don't even know her name until I her taste right.
I said my game My game tight
Don't even know her name I know her taste right.

that she's asking for Her man always slacking, no?
That why when he town I make sure she is not alone
That's she gon hit my phone and tell me what's been goin on
Tell me whats been on her mind and im to know some mo'
at her normal seat 9 to 5 is all it be
Cubical small as and coworkers is talkative
(?) don't call the crib on that jealous shit
He her only kid that's why my homies let him live
But Friday night she gon make him babysit we gon blow that haze a bit and get away from all of it See it's not right but it's okay you see our is just not the same cause any woman lacking love deserves is entitled to a get away.

Seinfeld

Good love then I can do for her
I can do to a nigga and make a pool on her
It's temporary lust you an in showing
And for the time lets me in love with the moment
Okay you dancing drinking on your one
Im just poker face that's why I got my hand in
Grown man tonight no romance shit and you should make this bedroom like Monday night at magic
Like a (Gigi mcguire?) now let me up
I give you that good hygiene is required ion want no dirty junk I just want a girly girly that own a rack of Jordan but don't sport em cause she love her pumps
Give my love to no one else kiss that til it melt I am going underwater...micheal phelps
Do it til im tired or your homegirl can provide the help or you can be ms make that movie by yourself