Blossom
I keep my mind on her booty
Booty on my mind
And she's a national treasure
What a pleasure to be mine
And see, I'm trynna be the greatest the world had ever seen
But it's kinda hard to compete with this God forsaken queen
Cause you about it
You about, about it
You could have it all
And I say without a doubt it could ever be this evergreen
Mother nature will educate ya
And no man on this earth could regulate ya
I see ya Ms. Parker
Chris Tucker
Baby, spread 'em out
So smooth like butter
Baby, let's go, woah, woah
Baby, you know, woah, woah
I see ya pussy lips blossom
Floss 'em
Baby, give it up
Sink deeper, Ms. Dawson
Baby, let's go, woah, woah
Baby, you know, woah, woah
She don't wanna do it
She don't wanna do it
But her clothes already off
She might as well go through it
She handpicking Tricky over several of these niggas
Me caressing on her figure was the level for the trigger
I know you feel the guilt
Baby, you don't have to worry
Forget the last chapter
Let's move on with our story
She want it
I know she want it
She really want it
She gone love it
I swear she would
I know she wouldn't ever think that I am playing with her
I'm saying with her make the fame bitter
I'm laying with her
Said I'm staying with her
I know your finger naked
But we still remain naked
The love we're making is an opportunity
We take it
This tension that's between us
Girl, let's break it
Let's face it
A moment like the one we're having
You cannot replace it
Could you give it up for what you want?
And what you want is what I provide
Baby, you and I
I see ya Ms. Parker
Chris Tucker
Baby, spread 'em out
So smooth like butter
Baby, let's go, woah, woah
Baby, you know, woah, woah
I see ya pussy lips blossom
Floss 'em
Baby, give it up
Sink deeper, Ms. Dawson
Baby, let's go, woah, woah
Baby, you know, woah, woah
Have you ever seen beauty at its purest?
Traveled that pussy that you thought that I was tourist
Monk pussy that I thought you was a Buddhist
I'm the coolest, the smoothest and the rudest
Forget the slut shame
The kak names they may say
It's your body and nobody's
It's okay
You could do it once if you want or all day
Or we could just cuddle and touch and foreplay
Baby, that body's a beauty
Put a surprise on it
Them other niggas is lame if they could mize on it
Even after I spill
I still glide on it
But I might even cum in my pants when I lay eyes on it
That's that you-ain't-gotta-leave-after-sex shit
That's that I-really-gotta-pee-after-sex shit
Even choking, boy, I really gotta breathe
I'm still dressed
But you already on your knees
For the world, you could put it for show
You could post it on the gram
Post it on the gram
I mean, really, what the fuck is a hoe?
Baby, do it cause you can
Do it cause you can
I mean, they swear what you ain't wear is unfair
Like wherever you bare is their share
These fuck niggas and fuck boys need fuck toys
These niggas ain't talking shit but noise
I know they gone talk some shit
They gone talk some shit but it's cool
But when they talk their shit
They just talking bull
Like worship the covered
The less loved
The less smothered
The less bothered
That's enough, baby
We don't gotta talk no more
We gone do it right until you can't walk no more
I see ya Ms. Parker
Chris Tucker
Baby, spread 'em out
So smooth like butter
Baby, let's go, woah, woah
Baby, you know, woah, woah
I see ya pussy lips blossom
Floss 'em
Baby, give it up
Sink deeper, Ms. Dawson
Baby, let's go, woah, woah
Baby, you know, woah, woah
Layers and layers of this love
All the things that we've been dreaming of
Every thought of you gone make me lose my mind
I'm so used to getting gunned down by your kind
Pin me down
Let's make history
We all need a mystery sometime
I hear whispering
But I ain't here to listen to these lies
He says, she says
They're all over me
He says, she says
Please get over me
He says, she says
They're all over me
He says, she says
Please get over me
He says, she says
They're all over me
He says, she says
Please get over me
He says, she says
They're all over me
He says, she says
Please get over me
Booty on my mind
And she's a national treasure
What a pleasure to be mine
And see, I'm trynna be the greatest the world had ever seen
But it's kinda hard to compete with this God forsaken queen
Cause you about it
You about, about it
You could have it all
And I say without a doubt it could ever be this evergreen
Mother nature will educate ya
And no man on this earth could regulate ya
I see ya Ms. Parker
Chris Tucker
Baby, spread 'em out
So smooth like butter
Baby, let's go, woah, woah
Baby, you know, woah, woah
I see ya pussy lips blossom
Floss 'em
Baby, give it up
Sink deeper, Ms. Dawson
Baby, let's go, woah, woah
Baby, you know, woah, woah
She don't wanna do it
She don't wanna do it
But her clothes already off
She might as well go through it
She handpicking Tricky over several of these niggas
Me caressing on her figure was the level for the trigger
I know you feel the guilt
Baby, you don't have to worry
Forget the last chapter
Let's move on with our story
She want it
I know she want it
She really want it
She gone love it
I swear she would
I know she wouldn't ever think that I am playing with her
I'm saying with her make the fame bitter
I'm laying with her
Said I'm staying with her
I know your finger naked
But we still remain naked
The love we're making is an opportunity
We take it
This tension that's between us
Girl, let's break it
Let's face it
A moment like the one we're having
You cannot replace it
Could you give it up for what you want?
And what you want is what I provide
Baby, you and I
I see ya Ms. Parker
Chris Tucker
Baby, spread 'em out
So smooth like butter
Baby, let's go, woah, woah
Baby, you know, woah, woah
I see ya pussy lips blossom
Floss 'em
Baby, give it up
Sink deeper, Ms. Dawson
Baby, let's go, woah, woah
Baby, you know, woah, woah
Have you ever seen beauty at its purest?
Traveled that pussy that you thought that I was tourist
Monk pussy that I thought you was a Buddhist
I'm the coolest, the smoothest and the rudest
Forget the slut shame
The kak names they may say
It's your body and nobody's
It's okay
You could do it once if you want or all day
Or we could just cuddle and touch and foreplay
Baby, that body's a beauty
Put a surprise on it
Them other niggas is lame if they could mize on it
Even after I spill
I still glide on it
But I might even cum in my pants when I lay eyes on it
That's that you-ain't-gotta-leave-after-sex shit
That's that I-really-gotta-pee-after-sex shit
Even choking, boy, I really gotta breathe
I'm still dressed
But you already on your knees
For the world, you could put it for show
You could post it on the gram
Post it on the gram
I mean, really, what the fuck is a hoe?
Baby, do it cause you can
Do it cause you can
I mean, they swear what you ain't wear is unfair
Like wherever you bare is their share
These fuck niggas and fuck boys need fuck toys
These niggas ain't talking shit but noise
I know they gone talk some shit
They gone talk some shit but it's cool
But when they talk their shit
They just talking bull
Like worship the covered
The less loved
The less smothered
The less bothered
That's enough, baby
We don't gotta talk no more
We gone do it right until you can't walk no more
I see ya Ms. Parker
Chris Tucker
Baby, spread 'em out
So smooth like butter
Baby, let's go, woah, woah
Baby, you know, woah, woah
I see ya pussy lips blossom
Floss 'em
Baby, give it up
Sink deeper, Ms. Dawson
Baby, let's go, woah, woah
Baby, you know, woah, woah
Layers and layers of this love
All the things that we've been dreaming of
Every thought of you gone make me lose my mind
I'm so used to getting gunned down by your kind
Pin me down
Let's make history
We all need a mystery sometime
I hear whispering
But I ain't here to listen to these lies
He says, she says
They're all over me
He says, she says
Please get over me
He says, she says
They're all over me
He says, she says
Please get over me
He says, she says
They're all over me
He says, she says
Please get over me
He says, she says
They're all over me
He says, she says
Please get over me
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Writer(s): Zunaid Lombard, Rhema Socika
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