Send Em' Thru

Ooo send em thru, send em' thru
Send dem nudes, I want you to send em thru
In That bathroom looking cute you hella cute
Send another imma have to come thru, yea
Send em thru, send em' thru
Send dem nudes, I want you to send em thru
In That bathroom looking cute you hella cute
Send another imma have to come thru, yea

Sending pictures to my phone
Looking bad in just yo thongs
Drop the addy to yo home
I already know this what you want

Fre$h Don, the freshest one
The youngest of the Sons... is making songs
And I'm all about that green I want them funds
Water round my neck wet just like a pond
Acting real sadity like I'm puffy combs
So please don't call my phone if it's games you on
While I count my check baby gimme dome
And while you at snap a video to my phone

Send em thru, send em' thru
Send dem nudes, I want you to send em thru
In that bathroom looking cute you hella cute
Send another imma have to come thru, yea
Send em thru, send em' thru
Send dem nudes, I want you to send em thru
In that bathroom looking cute you hella cute
Send another imma have to come thru, yea

I pull up on ya,to put it on ya
You want dis dick to fill yo hunger, to fill yo hunger
You been telling me somethangs some nasty thangs
Snap a selfie with yo tongue I want that brain
You so sexy in all yo ways, it just amaze
A bad bitch that's getting paid she got that cake
And the way you call bae get you a baby
And I love the way you taste you a pastry

Ooo send em thru, send em' thru
Send dem nudes, I want you to send em thru
In That bathroom looking cute you hella cute
Send another imma have to come thru, yea
Ooo send em thru, send em' thru
Send dem nudes, I want you to send em thru
In that bathroom looking cute you hella cute
Send another imma have to come thru, yea

Sending pictures to my phone
Looking bad in just yo thongs
Drop the addy to yo home
I already know this what you want
Sending pictures to my phone
Looking bad in just yo thongs
Drop the addy to yo home
I already know this what you want

Snap a picture in ya lingerie
This what you got from the mall today
Looking so good like a cake
Follow the roses into the shower
Then you go to bed
Lay you down spread yo legs
Roses on the bed
Just like yo color hair
You hot as hell baby
You hot as hell baby



Credits
Writer(s): Jacobe Ferguson
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