Lust

It was just lust
It ain't hard to trust
So we just fuck
'Til the clock hit mornin'
I'm calling
You cumin'

Baby I'm just trynna lay your head down
Trynna get to know you inside
And out, and in, and out, again
I call you my friend
While we be freakin'

What's the what, what we doing
What's the moves, is we linkin'
Is we drinkin', Baby is we linkin'
Girl I know you tweakin'
Longing for the D and me

It was just lust
It ain't hard to trust
So we just fuck (Focus)
'Til the clock hit mornin'
I'm calling
You cumin'

And as the night goes on, and on, and on
Baby let me tell you somethin', all I want
Is you and me inside a bNb
We PnB Rock, I been knowing you since
Hop scotch, now we drink it on the rocks
And now we, hot box
And we strip down to our socks
And we, do things that we know we shouldn't do
And we, say things even though it isn't cool (Uh)
Morale
Is the only thing cramping my style
Tellin' me what to do
When I wanna do you
You a queen
Girl get your crown (Ah)

Baby is we linkin'
Baby is we drinkin'
Baby is we linkin'
Longing for the

It was just lust
It ain't hard to trust
So we just fuck
'Til the clock hit mornin'
I'm calling
You cumin'



Credits
Writer(s): Tyrese Avery
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