Ms Parker
Got damn
Have you wanting to marry a nigga, i promise, but she dont even
She better stop, coming out the house like that, on me
Yeah, Yeah, I Mix Nation for real
Boomin
OK, Right foot, left foot
I'ma toosie slide through your side, I feel like Westbrook
You'll be on IG live going haywire hoping your ex look
And I ain't gone lie thats killing the vibe, that aint your best look
But I ain't hear to judge, nah I'm here to give you love, so baby let me know what's up
Shorty don't want no scrub, but it's cool cause I ain't no dub, yeah yeah
And I know I'm young probably same age as your son
But I promise I aint gone bite my tongue
And as soon as you give me some, I bet you won't get enough
So Ms Parker, would you mind if I came over when it's darker, aye
I want you I ain't even been worried about your daughter, or her father
Taking this one step farther, lets go
Damn she know what she doing spraying that water
Let me know if you need help inside the garden, or with your garbage
Maybe once or twice, you know, aint gotta be often. yeah yeah
Oh she freaky speak Geechie like she from Charleston, Boomin
I just wanna fuck Ms Parker
When you gone let me fuck Ms Parker
You know you turn me on, especially when you touch yo toes
Turn the music up we gone make this our song
I just wanna fuck Ms Parker
When you gone let me fuck Ms Parker
I just wanna give it to you til you say stop
Started from the bottom how you end up on top
Damn girl
You gone make a nigga be yo man girl
Catch the preacher creepin he gone catch these hands girl
Make a nigga go nuts like a damn squirrel, it's a damn shame
I don't blame you, I just can't help myself
I know what Drake meant now, I swear you the best
That I ever had, how you throw it back, on a nigga
You know that I know, aint nobody fucking with her
You wetter than flipper jumping out that water
And, it aint got no smell, it must be that water
Damn you got that good good, had to say it 2 times
I give you this good wood, not the kind that get you high
Want some satisfaction, no Rolling Stones shit
Bend over in them lil ass shorts like come get it
Cut them other girls off, pay em no attention
It's all about Ms Parker, they don't get a mention
I just wanna fuck Ms Parker
When you gone let me fuck Ms Parker
You know you turn me on, especially when you touch yo toes
Turn the music up we gone make this our song
I just wanna fuck Ms Parker
When you gone let me fuck Ms Parker
I just wanna give it to you til you say stop
Started from the bottom how you end up on top
Have you wanting to marry a nigga, i promise, but she dont even
She better stop, coming out the house like that, on me
Yeah, Yeah, I Mix Nation for real
Boomin
OK, Right foot, left foot
I'ma toosie slide through your side, I feel like Westbrook
You'll be on IG live going haywire hoping your ex look
And I ain't gone lie thats killing the vibe, that aint your best look
But I ain't hear to judge, nah I'm here to give you love, so baby let me know what's up
Shorty don't want no scrub, but it's cool cause I ain't no dub, yeah yeah
And I know I'm young probably same age as your son
But I promise I aint gone bite my tongue
And as soon as you give me some, I bet you won't get enough
So Ms Parker, would you mind if I came over when it's darker, aye
I want you I ain't even been worried about your daughter, or her father
Taking this one step farther, lets go
Damn she know what she doing spraying that water
Let me know if you need help inside the garden, or with your garbage
Maybe once or twice, you know, aint gotta be often. yeah yeah
Oh she freaky speak Geechie like she from Charleston, Boomin
I just wanna fuck Ms Parker
When you gone let me fuck Ms Parker
You know you turn me on, especially when you touch yo toes
Turn the music up we gone make this our song
I just wanna fuck Ms Parker
When you gone let me fuck Ms Parker
I just wanna give it to you til you say stop
Started from the bottom how you end up on top
Damn girl
You gone make a nigga be yo man girl
Catch the preacher creepin he gone catch these hands girl
Make a nigga go nuts like a damn squirrel, it's a damn shame
I don't blame you, I just can't help myself
I know what Drake meant now, I swear you the best
That I ever had, how you throw it back, on a nigga
You know that I know, aint nobody fucking with her
You wetter than flipper jumping out that water
And, it aint got no smell, it must be that water
Damn you got that good good, had to say it 2 times
I give you this good wood, not the kind that get you high
Want some satisfaction, no Rolling Stones shit
Bend over in them lil ass shorts like come get it
Cut them other girls off, pay em no attention
It's all about Ms Parker, they don't get a mention
I just wanna fuck Ms Parker
When you gone let me fuck Ms Parker
You know you turn me on, especially when you touch yo toes
Turn the music up we gone make this our song
I just wanna fuck Ms Parker
When you gone let me fuck Ms Parker
I just wanna give it to you til you say stop
Started from the bottom how you end up on top
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Writer(s): Corey Rhodes
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