Nympho
You need my love, I need your love I need one chance,
one chance to fuck Girl it's your birthday,
let's turn up Girl it's your birthday,
let's turn up [Chorus] I know you got a feeling, I know you feel it (
I know you feel it baby,
I swear) I want to fuck from the front to the side, I (yeah, yeah),
I I fuck on your body like a nympho I'm on the way so send your info
Black and white diamonds,
call it Jim Crow I put your legs out the window,
yeah yeah yeah yeah [Verse 1] Gotta clean up the house when you
comin' through See all of this money I'm runnin' through Bet you like
when I count it in front of you Lay you down on the couch and make
love to you (come here bitch) Panoramic vision,
don't be superstitious Lickin' on your titties,
stick it in your kidneys Rough sex,
let me pin you in position Hard like a brick,
I'ma call you bitch Smacking on your ass,
hand on the glass Face on the dash,
hit it from the back You can call me dad,
hands in your pants Bands over bands,
in the mood for a one night stand Big pistol sittin' on the
nightstand You can tell hem but he might not understand I can never
let you get the upper hand Ass jumping,
poppin' like a rubber band Swinging on your trees like a jungle man
You will never ever need another man I need your love,
I need your love [Chorus] I know
you got a feeling, I know you feel it (
I know you feel it baby,
I swear) I want to fuck from the front to the side, I (yeah, yeah),
I I fuck on your body like a nympho I'm on the way so send your info
Black and white diamonds,
call it Jim Crow I put your legs out the window,
yeah yeah yeah yeah [Verse 2] We can get freaky baby,
we can get freaky We can get freaky baby,
baby don't tease me I'm on the way to you right right now Four in the
morning, I'm laying pipe down I just want to know what you into Might
put your car note in your rental I see your tan line from your
swimsuit You been gone for a minute and I miss you Big lips, ooh,
I just want to kiss you Yeah,
I'll never diss you, I'll never let you stress 'bout that nigga '
Cause I got these millions and I got these figures Gon' spend 'em on
you And I know you got a feeling baby You fuckin' with a real nigga
baby And so be careful, just be careful,
yeah [Chorus] I know you got a feeling, I know you feel it (
I know you feel it baby,
I swear) I want to fuck from the front to the side, I (yeah, yeah),
I I fuck on your body like a nympho I'm on the way so send your info
Black and white diamonds,
call it Jim Crow I put your legs out the window, yeah yeah yeah yeah
one chance to fuck Girl it's your birthday,
let's turn up Girl it's your birthday,
let's turn up [Chorus] I know you got a feeling, I know you feel it (
I know you feel it baby,
I swear) I want to fuck from the front to the side, I (yeah, yeah),
I I fuck on your body like a nympho I'm on the way so send your info
Black and white diamonds,
call it Jim Crow I put your legs out the window,
yeah yeah yeah yeah [Verse 1] Gotta clean up the house when you
comin' through See all of this money I'm runnin' through Bet you like
when I count it in front of you Lay you down on the couch and make
love to you (come here bitch) Panoramic vision,
don't be superstitious Lickin' on your titties,
stick it in your kidneys Rough sex,
let me pin you in position Hard like a brick,
I'ma call you bitch Smacking on your ass,
hand on the glass Face on the dash,
hit it from the back You can call me dad,
hands in your pants Bands over bands,
in the mood for a one night stand Big pistol sittin' on the
nightstand You can tell hem but he might not understand I can never
let you get the upper hand Ass jumping,
poppin' like a rubber band Swinging on your trees like a jungle man
You will never ever need another man I need your love,
I need your love [Chorus] I know
you got a feeling, I know you feel it (
I know you feel it baby,
I swear) I want to fuck from the front to the side, I (yeah, yeah),
I I fuck on your body like a nympho I'm on the way so send your info
Black and white diamonds,
call it Jim Crow I put your legs out the window,
yeah yeah yeah yeah [Verse 2] We can get freaky baby,
we can get freaky We can get freaky baby,
baby don't tease me I'm on the way to you right right now Four in the
morning, I'm laying pipe down I just want to know what you into Might
put your car note in your rental I see your tan line from your
swimsuit You been gone for a minute and I miss you Big lips, ooh,
I just want to kiss you Yeah,
I'll never diss you, I'll never let you stress 'bout that nigga '
Cause I got these millions and I got these figures Gon' spend 'em on
you And I know you got a feeling baby You fuckin' with a real nigga
baby And so be careful, just be careful,
yeah [Chorus] I know you got a feeling, I know you feel it (
I know you feel it baby,
I swear) I want to fuck from the front to the side, I (yeah, yeah),
I I fuck on your body like a nympho I'm on the way so send your info
Black and white diamonds,
call it Jim Crow I put your legs out the window, yeah yeah yeah yeah
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Writer(s): Jeremy Biddle, Reserv
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