Come Thru

Got the body of a goddess
I'm just being honest
You ain't gotta worry bout it, don't gotta be modest
You're a star in the making, yeah

So, baby come thru
Baby come thru, yeah
Baby come thru
Baby come thru, yeah
Baby come thru
Baby come thru, yeah

Baby come thru
Lemme see what you gon do, yeah
You look amazing, a coke how your frame is
Look how face is
Girl you should be famous
Yeah yeah yeah
And you roll a blunt
Your man give you problems
Girl, you know wassup
Just call me up
Huh, woo
You could hit my line, now
I ain't got a girl so you know that shit is fine, now
Girl you know I don't fuck with your attitude
I can see why he mad at you
But fuck it lets fly us out to Malibu
Girl we in the zone, now
And its getting kinda late
Looking kinda great to take you home, now
Little off the Dusse with the pronouns
Woo
Fuck it you know I'm that I'm on one
Put on a show it was awesome
Girl you got me so exhausted

But I'ma put it down
Girl don't make a sound
We gonna go rounds, yeah
I'ma put it down
Girl don't make a sound
We gonna go rounds

Got the body of a goddess
I'm just being honest
You ain't gotta worry bout it
Don't gotta be modest
You're a star in the making

So, baby come thru
Baby, come thru yeah
Baby come thru
Baby come thru, yeah
Baby come thru
Baby come thru, yeah

Got the body of a goddess
I'm just being honest
You ain't gotta worry bout it
Don't gotta be modest
You're a star in the making

So, baby come thru
Baby, come thru yeah
Baby come thru
Baby come thru, yeah
Baby come thru
Baby come thru, yeah



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Writer(s): Jeffriel Lichtenberg
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