When I Pull Up
When I pull up on you bae
Ain't nothing you got to fear
I see you shining so bright
I wanna be there when you look in the mirror
I'd ride for you
I'd die for you
When I pull up to your base
All of my hands on your waist
I know you got superstitions
And I'm just a man on a mission
You dirty ain't talking bout dishes
You badder than all of these bitches
I got a lot I could say
And she got a lot I could taste
Baby if you could just listen
Maybe I'll teach you a game
Imma put you on a dresser
Imma take all of your pressure
Lemme know all your desires
And ima give into your pleasures
You got me higher than smokers
She get so wet when I choke her
I know she down for the ride
And baby it ain't mediocre
When I pull up on you bae
Ain't nothing you got to fear
I see you shining so bright
I wanna be there when you look in the mirror
I'd ride for you
I'd die for you
When I pull up to your base
All of my hands on your waist
I know you got superstitions
And I'm just a man on a mission
You dirty ain't talking bout dishes
You badder than all of these bitches
I got a lot I could say
And she got a lot I could taste
Baby if you could just listen
Maybe I'll teach you a game
Imma put you on a dresser
Imma take all of your pressure
Lemme know all your desires
And ima give into your pleasures
You got me higher than smokers
She get so wet when I choke her
I know she down for the ride
And baby it ain't mediocre
Ain't nothing you got to fear
I see you shining so bright
I wanna be there when you look in the mirror
I'd ride for you
I'd die for you
When I pull up to your base
All of my hands on your waist
I know you got superstitions
And I'm just a man on a mission
You dirty ain't talking bout dishes
You badder than all of these bitches
I got a lot I could say
And she got a lot I could taste
Baby if you could just listen
Maybe I'll teach you a game
Imma put you on a dresser
Imma take all of your pressure
Lemme know all your desires
And ima give into your pleasures
You got me higher than smokers
She get so wet when I choke her
I know she down for the ride
And baby it ain't mediocre
When I pull up on you bae
Ain't nothing you got to fear
I see you shining so bright
I wanna be there when you look in the mirror
I'd ride for you
I'd die for you
When I pull up to your base
All of my hands on your waist
I know you got superstitions
And I'm just a man on a mission
You dirty ain't talking bout dishes
You badder than all of these bitches
I got a lot I could say
And she got a lot I could taste
Baby if you could just listen
Maybe I'll teach you a game
Imma put you on a dresser
Imma take all of your pressure
Lemme know all your desires
And ima give into your pleasures
You got me higher than smokers
She get so wet when I choke her
I know she down for the ride
And baby it ain't mediocre
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Writer(s): Ayodele Lawson
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