Grip

Keep hitting my phone after three
Dick pics and freaky emojis
The text read you need company
And your body's been feigning for me

I start picking out my hair
What you doing to me
And then you send a porn thread
And said come do it to me

I see your legs spread
While you're griping the sheets
And then I pull your hair
While I'm clapping them cheeks

You barely made it the first round
(Round)
Had you arching your back on the ground
(On the ground)
You steady begging me to slow down
(Slow down)
I won't let up until you tap out

I just fucked you through the bed
Now you're glued to me
Said "he can't do it like you can so come do it to me"
Fuck up the bedspread
In the mood on repeat
Don't tell 'em what I said
Better keep it discreet, aye

This ain't that fucking that you use to
Nah
This ain't that fucking that you use to
Stroke game hella crucial
Nah
This ain't that fucking that you use to
Shit I like
You do that shit I like
Hella tight
Yeah that's that shit I like
This ain't that fucking that you use to
Nah
This ain't that fucking that you use to
You better get a grip

I like it nasty
I like it rough
We in the backseat
I fuck it up
You're lovin' how I'm strokin' it
Can't nobody do it like I can
You keep it classy
Keep acting tough
I'm like an athlete
When I beat it up
You're lovin' how I'm strokin' it
Can't nobody do it like I can

This ain't that fucking that you use to
Nah
This ain't that fucking that you use to
Stroke game hella crucial
Nah
This ain't that fucking that you use to
(Nah nah no it ain't)
Shit I like
You do that shit I like
Hella tight
Yeah that's that shit I like
(Yeah that's that shit I like)
This ain't that fucking that you use to
Nah
This ain't that fucking that you use to
You better get a grip

Yay
Yeah
(Haha)
Yea

I've got your legs spread all over the bed
Candle wax is dripping too
It's hot as hell I know
You're love how I'm touching and caressing you

Start with the head now your heartbeats rising
This is something that you're not use too
But now you're hard as hell I know
The tempos gonna start real slow

From the bed to the floor
Fuck the sheets babe
From the roof of the house
To the streets babe

I like that view
Now try on something new
I like that view
Now try on something new

In the park on the bench
Under trees babe
At the strip in the sand
While they peak babe

They like the view
Let's show them something new
They like the view
Let's show them something new

Shit I like
You do that shit I like
(Yay Yeah)
Hella tight
Yeah that's that shit I like
(Yeah that's that shit I like)
This ain't that fucking that you use to
Nah
This ain't that fucking that you use to
You better get a
Grip
You better get a grip



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Writer(s): Déadreán Baker
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