Private Section

Yo Liric I invited a couple shorties
This list looking crazy

Said she wanna know wassup
Asking me what's in my cup
Wanna know the song playing
Raise my hand I told her Rum (Yea that's me baby)
Ay baby (Ey)
I been wondering lately
If you wanna "Take A Shot"
Maybe go to my place
We could
Do some things that the lord wouldn't bless
Sinning while you sitting listening to my bass
It turns you on
Turn me up
I see wet your pants and you never looked pissed off
Friends for your friends intercepted they picked off
I like to talk Isolation alone
On a island alone
Spitting spoken word
Complementing your zone
You in league of your own
Association
I wanna be associated got me nauseated
Vomiting my words bulimic stomach can't detain it
I got the handcuffs for your detention
I got retention for everything that you mention
Don't ever question my discretion (Na)
So please come sit a little closer (Come here)
Come do some babysitting on this sofa (Right here)
Take a swing of the bat Sammy Sosa (Swing)
& don't expect a call when it's all over (Na)
I know you came with friends but you're leaving alone
Skeletons in my closet tryna offer a bone

Ahhh who sent you
I don't really care you could stay though (Oh, she's fine as hell god damn)
come here

She said she wanna know what's up
Why I'm sitting in the cut
King Caesar with the cut
They bumping me in every city
Gripping titties like a cup (Liric!)
Planted standing granted yea that's a pivot
Started with kissing and a few pieces go missing
For "Just A Touch" yea you itching
Dripping surely my mission
Submissive screaming my written
I saw this from the beginning (Ugh)
Gave me the friction I needed to start some trouble
Both hands slam on that bubble you getting cracked like a knuckle
2 chainz clanging like buckles
All these sounds when I fucking you but I just wanna get under you
What you thought I was done with you?! (What you thought)
Yes that's me
Mr fantastic stretch reach out and grasp it
The type of party you bask in
Compliments of a savage
Don't ask what I be packing
Positions changing like accents
Warned her about this static
Well tell me bout ya fantasies is there a camera scene?!
I brought the Carrosine desires fires up any dream
You know the seam
Seems like she want a real nigga down for the ride deep inside yes know the thrills bigger
Feel the rush I lean on beats like a crutch
Concealing hands like a cuff guess I'm into kinky stuff
Call my bluff
I'll show you stuff that you ain't never seen as long as you keep it nasty for me
I'll support the dream with ease

Please come sit a little closer
Come do some babysitting on this sofa
Take a swing of the bat Sammy Sosa
& don't expect a call when it's all over
Please come sit a little closer
Come do some babysitting on this sofa
Take a swing of the bat Sammy Sosa
& don't expect a call when it's all over



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Writer(s): Jose Santana
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