Nah... Fuck it... me out
1] I hit phone like, "What's up? When you tryin' get this sex me You I don't mean no disrespect, honey, ayy" Ain't no gas, you the best, ass, send a pic, had to get a text from me Lovin' how that gold sit on your neck, That gold that's on your neck I love the way you dress, got a so impressed Come out to the west, you say a bet (bet) Wish I had a jet, get you faster Been on one before, must be fuckin' a rapper I knew you was with it you drove out to Atlanta I knew you was different when you spoke to me, grammar So eloquent and mannered, yeah that shit And you nasty, told me come break your in (back in) poppin' later? We got action No distraction, know a that we could crash in
girl, ayy I a place where Know a place we could crash in A where we could get there I a place, oh What you Honey you askin'? tell me what you askin' for Back and She want that sticky slow molasses Slow, girl, slow, Anything you want, you can it Honey, you a bad
2] They don't know I know They see what I see You know bitches gon' hate on you Say the things you you prolly got from me That's nonsense, we don't to nonsense Get it on her own, no she need a sponsor mama, get your bread, mama Look so innocent but she a monster She could get whoever, swear I gotta lay it But you can call me Young Papa trips with me, nothing's what it's gon' cost ya Next time we hit New York we need a loft, Damn ass so soft Handful of your hair, I pull it I break you off Get it, get it you want, yup (want, yeah) at you, baby you dolled up Don't be modest, you get all Tell me what you
Oh, I know a place Know a that we could crash in A where we could get there I a place, oh What you Honey what you Baby me what you askin' for and forth She want that sticky slow molasses Slow, girl, slow, Anything you want, you can it Honey, you a bad
Bad Yeah, Yeah,