To The Grave

Ayy
Scrollin' through my timeline, baby girl keep poppin' up
She must be popular
FaceTime, what up? Came through, she top me up
Don't stop, don't stop, don't stop, come on
On the love seat, CC throw pillows
Smoke kush not Do-Si-Dos
Yeah, don't you know? She take backshots 'til the beat stop
Let the beat rock
In the middle of the night, she climb on top of me
While I put it down properly
Make it hot for me, slide in so comfortably
That's right, that's right, that's right
When I hit it from the side, she say she proud of me
Likin' me, lovin' me, wondering
Calm down, girl, we just fuckin'
When we finish, baby don't say nothin' (Nothin', nothin')

After she let me fuck, she gon' take it to the grave
After she let me fuck, woo
After she let me fuck, she gon' take it to the grave
Never spoke a word, never said a thing
Pass her to the gang, gang, gang, gang
After she let me fuck
After she let me fuck
After she let me fuck, she gon' take it to the grave
Never spoke a word, never said a thing
Pass her to the gang, gang, gang, gang

Uh
She wanna have her cake and eat it too
She don't ever wanna leave my room, uh
He don't fuck you like I do
You gon' fuck me like you do
Uh, I bet she gon' let the gang hit it
Uh, I know she gon' let the gang, yeah
Uh, know she gon' let the gang hit it
Uh, I bet she gon' let the gang hit it
Yeah

After she let me fuck, she gon' take it to the grave (After she let me fuck)
After she let me fuck (After she let me), woo (Ooh-ooh)
After she let me fuck, she gon' take it to the grave (After she let)
Never spoke a word, never said a thing
Pass her to the gang, gang, gang, gang (Gang, gang, gang, gang)
After she let me fuck
After she let me fuck
After she let me fuck, she gon' take it to the grave
Never spoke a word, never said a thing
Pass her to the gang, gang, gang, gang



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Writer(s): Ricci Riera, Simmie Sims, Khallid Hashim Muhammad, Ryan Jones
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