Need

Damn

Text what you wearing, get no reply
Then I double text, where you reside
Then you hit me back on the East side
Lets Chill then, as I replied
Said she got the weed, rellos I supply
But only for an hour, no overnight
But we know this a overnight
Cause she see my face & get butterflies
Typing bring the pussy, dick i'll supply
Nah, backspace that shit suicide
Hop in the whip, soon I'll arrive
Pull up on the crib, text I'm outside
I was nervous then, but now it's amplified
What if to her standards, I ain't qualified
What if what if I ain't qualified
Personalities don't coincide
But fuck it I'm going though

All I need good sex and a big check
Good sex big checks
One boo no ex
Small circles no stress
Save that capping for the boflex
All I need good sex and a big check
Good sex big checks
One boo no ex
Small circles no stress
Save that capping for the boflex

I walk, then i knock, she open, wassup
Go in, then sit on the couch to chop it up
She come & sit next to me on her bubble butt
Turn off my phone, so nothing crazy popping up
TV on for a few seconds
Rolling & making intimate connections
Discovering beautiful imperfections
About each other to deepen physical affection
Physical affection
Physical affection
Light it up, light it up, dutch rolled, & she said she don't need much
Reaching for remotes, then our hands touch
Said I hate backwoods, but that curve in that back good
Ian had weed that good, in a min,
So if it's potent like the weed mean it snack good
Secured the heart like a bad damn I got wood
What's good, what's good
Tell me that she aint like them other bitches, she matured
She know how to keep it professional in the
Streets but a freak in sheets as lady should, what's good

All I need good sex and a big check
Good sex big checks
One boo no ex
Small circles no stress
Save that capping for the boflex
All I need good sex and a big check
Good sex big checks
One boo no ex
Small circles no stress
Save that capping for the boflex

Lets watch a movie and not see it
Let's wait for things to get a little heated
That box ain't a match for me, I can beat it
I'll be yo main nigga, I guarantee it
Eyes wide open, yes you believe it
Our future bright, clarity you see it
Weed just a drug, smoke on it, then I leave it
But I'm an addicted to yo oh oh I just need it
Come back & go again, then you repeat it
Got my Feelings masked yea they underneath it
How to love again, I believe you yea you yea you can teach it
Yea you can teach it
Yea you can be it
Be mine all mine hold me up when
I'm down and support me like a lifeline
But once you got it, don't you dare release it
Everyday show her love, & everyday Increase it
Believe it comes to existence if you Speak it
I know from experience, & that's why I Preach it

I said
One boo no ex
Small circles
Small circles
Big checks
Small circles
Big checks
No flex
Save that capping ass shit for the boflex



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Writer(s): Julius Davis Jr
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