Charmona

Ride with me, don't forget your sweater
Bad idea, in this crazy weather
You make a man outta me, not kidding
Face to face, lil mama, this is just beginning

You can pull on my chain
It's tangible, tangible
Gonna bring you the pain
But it's bearable, look

Love don't mean a thing
Will she text me back? Will she let it ring?
But whoa it really stings
But I'm too cool, I'm too smooth, I'm too easy

Do you find me charmin' and
Could you be my darlin'?
Am I, am I, am I smooth and easy?
Aye ma, aye ma, startin' to get too creamy

I'm working so hard
It doesn't feel like enough
Back to business in your car
I know you miss this (Dick) love

(Foo... come on)

Grab your girl
Give her meat
If she Vegan
Gluten free

Grab your girl
Give her meat
If she Vegan
Gluten free

Grab your girl
Give her meat
If she Vegan
Gluten free

Grab your girl
Give her meat
If she Vegan
Gluten free

Grab your girl
Give her meat
If she Vegan

Hop in the back of the car
She feel like a star
She hanging with CJ.Con
She show me her thong
She ask for da shlong
I give it to her
Take hits like a bong
She like all my art
She say I'm the best
She take off her shirt
My face in her chest
I smell so good
She say I'm delicious
She like it rough, so I'm going vicious
Yea I'm going vicious

Love don't mean a thing
Will she text me back? Will she let it ring?
Whoa it really stings
But I'm too cool, I'm too smooth, I'm too easy

(Something that sounds like a flute that goes...)

Do you find me charmin'? (Do you find me charming girl?)
And could you be my darlin'? (Am I nice and sweet and can I slide it in?)
Am I, am I, am I smooth and easy? (Smooth and easy, baby and me)
Aye ma, aye ma, starting to get too creamy (That's how I only ever wanna be, uh)

She don't, she don't
She don't, no, look

She don't love me she just bored
She uh suck me she a whore
She just wanna get them bucks
Cuz she don't really give a fuck
I buss it down, I break her back
Slap her head, I throw a stack
You want a ride but this ain't Knott's
We don't really love these thots (Thots)
Suckin, fuckin, touching, lovin
Baby baby I am free
Go ahead and fuck with me
I'll bend you over on ya knees

She don't, she don't
She don't, no

Grab your girl
Beat my meat
If she vegan
Gluben free

Gluben, gluben free
GLUBEN



Credits
Writer(s): Christopher Carmona, Carlos Conde
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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