p#ss# in my face and I can’t get tired
Work real hard, baby, can’t retire
Smokin’, bumpin’, burnin’ ties
Working ’til the dawn, I cannot retire
f#ck you ’til the dawn, I cannot get tired
I’ma let you go on and ride it
Put you on your back, you still keep ridin’
[?], baby, you got it
For a second, I was just in Heaven
All I need’s like 10-30/ten-thirty minutes
Let me stay up in it
I’ma put one in you right now
Then I lay up in it
Plan B’s on plan B’s, no joke
Girl, ’cause I’m not cavin’
If you with it, I’m with it (Yeah)
Thoughts of you in the kitchen (Yeah)
Busy, washin’ dishes
I’ll be in your room, just come through (I’ll be in your room)
When you’re finished
Buyin’ you them bottles of them wine
Likе it’s Christmas
I can’t even lie, I’m intriguеd by your intentions
She just wanna f#ck me and leave
So she can tell her friends she don’t need me
She don’t wanna be too needy
She don’t fall in love that easy
Pockets full, them thighs is greasy
Lookin’ like them drum pieces
She’s a [?]
If I give her the dick, then I cannot leave it
f#ckin’ in the morning, the night and the evening
I don’t get tired, I make it look easy
Everything poppin’, way it feels when we creepin’
And I’m so high that it looks like I’m sleepin’, no
And we take a flight where the people like to say, “Bonjour”
I just need your birthday and your full name, baby girl, don’t say no more
Put you on a flight, baby girl
We been textin’ for a while, but I cannot play no more (Oh, oh)
All the textin’ we done done, we done said so much, I don’t know what to say no more (Oh, oh, oh)
I just wanna do the foreplay by four
Make you feel things that you can’t ignore
You gon’ want that sh#t by eight, I’m sure
I’ma make sure that you wake for more
Wake for more
Wake for more, woah, ooh-woah, oh-oh
Wake for more
And I’ll be comin’ for you, woah, oh
Ain’t sh#t left to talk about, baby, I’m
Anxious, now
Why would you keep me waitin’?
Just gotta skate [?]
It’s pourin’, it’s stormin’ and rainin’
You know that I am not playin’
p#ss#-puss supersticion
Oh, oh, ah, ah
Baby, give me one more second, yeah
You’ll be like, “One more minute, oh”
I want you to talk while in it, oh
Hard for you to, shh, ah, breathe (Yeah)
I know that I make it hard (I know that I make it hard for a n#gg#, damn)
Oh
And we take a flight where the people like to say, “Bonjour” (Oh, ooh-woah, oh-oh)
I just need your birthday and your full name, baby girl, don’t say no more (Oh, oh)
Put you on a flight, baby girl
We been textin’ for a while, but I cannot play no more (Oh, oh)
All the textin’ we done done, we done said so much, I don’t know what to say no more (Oh, oh, oh)
I just wanna do the foreplay by four
Make you feel things that you can’t ignore
You gon’ want that sh#t by eight, I’m sure
I’ma make sure that you wake for more
I want you to want it
I want you to need it
I want you to say that you can’t go without it
That you’re never leavin’
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