Poetic Justice

Let me show you
That imma nigga you ain't used to
Them late night calls be the best is fuccin' feelings mutual?
I wanna be the one to make you smile
Cus when you do that shit the best
Make me wanna stare at you
Like it's uh fed up inna set
Let me take you onna trip
Bae where you wanna go
I got the money for it baby
We can really hit the road
I know it ain't about money
I just wanna match yo soul
It get rugged in these streets
So any day girl I can go
I just wanna let you know
You the apple in my eye
You uh diamond in the ruff
Only cloud up in the sky
If I needa 2nd chance to fix mistakes
Or even try
Would you give it to me gurl
Or would you think I was uh lie
Would you play me like uh joke
If I want knots instead of ties
Is you really down to ride
I don't wanna waste my time
I really wanna say more
But you might think imma joke
And if you fall for me again
I promise dedication road
You can call me what you want
Daddy king or maybe prince
Ion mean to call you out yo name
But you the baddest bitch
I said that you the baddest bitch
I said that you the baddest bitch
Wanna kiss up on yo tits
Rub my tongue up on yo clit
Imma make you scream my name
Like Beyoncé & hit the fence



Credits
Writer(s): Fatty Thompson
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