Secrets

Is you gon? uh
Is you gon
Hold it down?
Okay
Uh
Yo yo

Can I tell you
All my secrets
Send the nakeds
Can I keep it
Fuck snap
I wont leak it
Not cha nigga
Not my bitch
But we be creepin
Sza season
We just freakin
On the weekend

Can i tell you
All my secrets
Send the nakeds
Can I keep it
Fuck snap
I wont leak it
Not cha nigga
Not my bitch
But we be creepin
Sza season
We just freakin
On the weekend

Love it when it wiggle
And I love it
When you make it twirl
Know I gotta girl
Know a nigga
Be around the world
Left the entry open
You dont even
Need a door key
All im askin from you
Is you loud
Or is you lowkey
Known freak
Interview the sheets
I bet the know me
Mo D
You my little bop
No need for bo-peep
Slowly all the benefits
But you my homie
Hit me on that telephone
I never leave you lonely
Insert gas pump
Fill up ass jump
This our little secret
Dont be sneaky
With the plans
Of spillin' beans
What I mean
Keep it strictly business
In the streets
I don't need
Bitches in they feelings
One two threesome
Four five we cum
Till we freak again
Lets pretend
We aint seen such
Hold it down
Keep you round
Wit it if you wit it
You my secret
Im yo secret
See you in a minute

Can I tell you
All my secrets
Send the nakeds
Can I keep it
Fuck snap
I wont leak it
Not cha nigga
Not my bitch
But we be creepin
Sza season
We just freakin
On the weekend

Can I tell you
All my secrets
Send the nakeds
Can I keep it
Fuck snap
I wont leak it
Not cha nigga
Not my bitch
But we be creepin
Sza season
We just freakin
On the weekend

What?
You dont think
Im a give it up
After one week
You must think
I'm a hoe
What
Why you frontin
You let that
Nigga terry bone
I know i look
Better than that nigga



Credits
Writer(s): Donnavon Leon Jones, Branden Mcnair, Kameron Smalls, Najee Murphy
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