Get It Up
What the fuck
What... what are you doing
Wait a minute is that it?
No get it up
Get it up
Get it up
What you doing
(Ooh)
Enough is enough, you run out of luck
I was trynna fuck but you couldn't get it up
You couldn't get it up boy, now you stuck boy
I done call your bluff, cause you couldn't get it up
Enough is enough, you run out of luck
I was trynna fuck but you couldn't get it up
You couldn't get it up boy, now you stuck boy
I done call your bluff, cause you couldn't get it up
Three o clock in the morning is when my phone rang
You said you wanted to come through you had a long day
I got up put on clothes I be waiting on you
Drink some wine and sit down I be patient for you
I'm trying to Netflix and chill,
But can you keep it real, if I let you hit it baby
You talk good game, but now I wanna see it
If you can rock the boat I'mma have to do me
No rushing (no rushing) just do better (just do better)
You said that you will make me moan with my legs up
Nigger just get up, you got me set up
I'll go get my rev 'cause that's what's making me wetter
Go make my bed up
Enough is enough, you run out of luck
I was trynna fuck but you couldn't get it up
You couldn't get it up boy, now you stuck boy
I done call your bluff, cause you couldn't get it up boy
Enough is enough, you run out of luck
I was trynna fuck but you couldn't get it up
You couldn't get it up boy, now you stuck boy
I done call your bluff, 'cause you couldn't get it up boy
You said that you got 'em from the bed to the cater
Tell him buss it open for a real nigger waiter
Minute later you ain't was popping nothing but some pills and
The Codene in your cup's 'bout the only thing you feel
Ooh 'cause your limb dick is uncool
And I'm 'bout to put my clothes on boy
Fuck the Uber you walking home
Delete you out my phone
Oh boy you know you wrong
Enough is enough, you run out of luck
I was trynna fuck but you couldn't get it up
You couldn't get it up boy, now you stuck boy
I done call your bluff, 'cause you couldn't get it up
Enough is enough, you run out of luck
I was trynna fuck but you couldn't get it up
You couldn't get it up boy, now you stuck boy
I done call your bluff, 'cause you couldn't get it up
I mean what happened to that nigger that been talking about
My pipe game's strong, my pipe game's long
You told me to bring my friend, my friend
Nigger you can't even do it right with me
Oh nigger I'mma have to tell your friend
I'mma have to tell your home boy
I'mma have to tell my home girl
I'mma have to tell the niggers down street that are hatin' on you
I'mma have to tell your baby mama
How you even got a baby mama
Ooh brick ass nigger
I mean I'm 4 11" I'm little
So I don't really expect much, you couldn't even do
What you needed to do for me
And you talkin' about how you fucking these mama bitches
What... what are you doing
Wait a minute is that it?
No get it up
Get it up
Get it up
What you doing
(Ooh)
Enough is enough, you run out of luck
I was trynna fuck but you couldn't get it up
You couldn't get it up boy, now you stuck boy
I done call your bluff, cause you couldn't get it up
Enough is enough, you run out of luck
I was trynna fuck but you couldn't get it up
You couldn't get it up boy, now you stuck boy
I done call your bluff, cause you couldn't get it up
Three o clock in the morning is when my phone rang
You said you wanted to come through you had a long day
I got up put on clothes I be waiting on you
Drink some wine and sit down I be patient for you
I'm trying to Netflix and chill,
But can you keep it real, if I let you hit it baby
You talk good game, but now I wanna see it
If you can rock the boat I'mma have to do me
No rushing (no rushing) just do better (just do better)
You said that you will make me moan with my legs up
Nigger just get up, you got me set up
I'll go get my rev 'cause that's what's making me wetter
Go make my bed up
Enough is enough, you run out of luck
I was trynna fuck but you couldn't get it up
You couldn't get it up boy, now you stuck boy
I done call your bluff, cause you couldn't get it up boy
Enough is enough, you run out of luck
I was trynna fuck but you couldn't get it up
You couldn't get it up boy, now you stuck boy
I done call your bluff, 'cause you couldn't get it up boy
You said that you got 'em from the bed to the cater
Tell him buss it open for a real nigger waiter
Minute later you ain't was popping nothing but some pills and
The Codene in your cup's 'bout the only thing you feel
Ooh 'cause your limb dick is uncool
And I'm 'bout to put my clothes on boy
Fuck the Uber you walking home
Delete you out my phone
Oh boy you know you wrong
Enough is enough, you run out of luck
I was trynna fuck but you couldn't get it up
You couldn't get it up boy, now you stuck boy
I done call your bluff, 'cause you couldn't get it up
Enough is enough, you run out of luck
I was trynna fuck but you couldn't get it up
You couldn't get it up boy, now you stuck boy
I done call your bluff, 'cause you couldn't get it up
I mean what happened to that nigger that been talking about
My pipe game's strong, my pipe game's long
You told me to bring my friend, my friend
Nigger you can't even do it right with me
Oh nigger I'mma have to tell your friend
I'mma have to tell your home boy
I'mma have to tell my home girl
I'mma have to tell the niggers down street that are hatin' on you
I'mma have to tell your baby mama
How you even got a baby mama
Ooh brick ass nigger
I mean I'm 4 11" I'm little
So I don't really expect much, you couldn't even do
What you needed to do for me
And you talkin' about how you fucking these mama bitches
Credits
Writer(s): Jay Jenkins, Bruce Falson, Renaldo Whitman, Peter Arnaz Smith
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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