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

Passion that she's for Her man always slacking, no?
That why when he outta town I sure she is not alone
That's when she gon hit my phone and tell me what's been on
Tell me whats been on her mind and im inclined to know mo'
Tired at her seat 9 to 5 is all it be
Cubical small as and coworkers is talkative
(?) don't call the crib boyfriend on that shit
He fathers her only kid that's why my 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 love is not the same cause any woman lacking love deserves is entitled to a get away.

Seinfeld

love then I can do that for her
I can do that to a nigga and a pool on her
It's temporary lust you need an in
And for the time being lets me in with the moment
Okay you dancing on your last one
Im just poker face that's why I got my hand in
Grown man shit tonight no romance shit and you make this bedroom like Monday night at magic
a (Gigi mcguire?) now let me up inside
I give you that massage 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 her pumps
Give my love to no one else kiss that cookie til it I am going underwater...micheal phelps
Do it til im tired or your homegirl can provide the help or you can be ms independent make movie by yourself