Cake

Close the door
He don't want nobody to know
He'll take it slow
Have me wind it, wind it so low
Baby, I'm a pro
Never want to lose control
Honey, what's your goal?
He wanna see me lose these clothes
And he likes the way I give it to him
I'm a connoisseur, lick ya down
I'll cater to ya, have you swoonin'
Have you sweatin' till' this shit goes down
No drama, if you got a girl say bye right now
This ain't a 1-800 type of thing, my shit is priceless
Ya girl mad, tripping over my icing
I got cake, cake, cake, cake
And I'm sorry if ya man appreciate
He told me, I'm better at it
He just wanna get inside this
You trippin', you mad
Ain't no competition baby, if he want it
You should let him have it
He wanna be a freak about it
Just slide in and skeet about it
You trippin', you sad, ain't no competition baby
If he want it, you should let him have it
Let 'em be a freak hoe
Let 'em be a freak hoe
Let 'em be a freak hoe
If he want it, you should let him go
Fresh off the lot, I be ballin', callin' shots
Ya girl couldn't handle all the shit that I got
I be high up on a plane, she don't leave the state
Why that girl always callin' from her home phone
That shit lame
I be drippin' sauce, I attract these niggas gaze
Wanna lick, lick, lick me till' they get the taste they crave
Curly head redbone, got ya nigga wildin'
Pussy clean, water drippin' like it's freestyling
He told me, I'm better at it
He just wanna get inside this
You trippin', you mad
Ain't no competition baby, if he want it
You should let him have it
He wanna be a freak about it
Just slide in and skeet about it
You trippin', you sad, ain't no competition baby
If he want it, you should let him have it
Let 'em be a freak hoe
Let 'em be a freak hoe
Let 'em be a freak hoe
If he want it, you should let him go
I got cake, cake, cake, cake
I got cake, cake, cake, cake
I got cake, cake, cake, cake
And I'm sorry if ya man appreciate
I got cake, cake, cake, cake
I got cake, cake, cake, cake
I got cake, cake, cake, cake
He told me, I'm better at it
He just wanna get inside this
You trippin', you mad
Ain't no competition baby, if he want it
You should let him have it
He wanna be a freak about it
Just slide in and skeet about it
You trippin', you sad, ain't no competition baby
If he want it, you should let him have it
Let 'em be a freak hoe
Let 'em be a freak hoe
Let 'em be a freak hoe
If he want it, you should let him go.



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Writer(s): Keenen Davis
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