Misbehavin'

Unh!

Ridin' 'round passy side
I'm really fuckin' high
So high, so high
Bombin' hills, top down
Lookin' at the sky
The sky, the sky

Shoot the breeze, shoot the breeze
I got molly in my gummy
Your hand, your hand
'Tween my knees, teen needs
I got buttys in my tummy
So fly, so fly

Baby, baby, baby
I'mma let you go all the way
The way, the way
Baby, baby, baby
On the hood of your car
It's your call, pull off

Baby, baby, baby
I'mma let you go all the way
The way, the way
Steady misbehavin'
Too far ain't too far
Ain't too far, ain't too far

Ridin' 'round shotgun
You let me have all the fun
Big fun, big fun
Crush the bud, roll it up
And smoke it till it's done
Then roll another one

Shoot the breeze, shoot the breeze
I'll be your baby bunny
Your hand, your hand
'Tween my knees, teen needs
I got buttys in my tummy
So fly, so fly

Baby, baby, baby
I'mma let you go all the way
The way, the way
Baby, baby, baby
On the hood of your car
It's your call, pull off

Baby, baby, baby
I'mma let you go all the way
The way, the way
Steady misbehavin'
Too far ain't too far
Ain't too far, ain't too far

Kiss my neck, love your sex
I wanna go all the way
The way, the way
Steady misbehavin'
Too far ain't too far
Ain't too far

Baby, baby, baby
I'mma let you go all the way
The way, the way
Baby, baby, baby
On the hood of your car
It's your call, pull off

Baby, baby, baby
I'mma let you go all the way
The way, the way
Steady misbehavin'
Too far ain't too far
Ain't too far, ain't too far

Ridin' 'round passy side
I'm really fuckin' high
So high, so high
Bombin' hills, top down
Lookin' at the sky
The sky, the sky

Kiss my neck, love your sex
I wanna go all the way
The way, the way
Steady misbehavin'
Too far ain't too far
Ain't too far



Credits
Writer(s): Morgan A. Matthews, Clarence Earl Iii Chance, Melinda Johnson
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