Recipe
Mix that
Whip that
Flip that
She got the recipe
But don't follow it
She don't follow shit
It's the attitude
That's what her problem is
It's obvious
Measure love
By the time spent
Not by the watch You get
Don't be childish
That's some childish shit
So she telling me
She into astrology
And Compatibility
So she can't fuck with me
How i'm too detached
When I love holding you from the Back
Since You hate when I smack
Screaming Don't leave marks like That
I'm not tryna kiss and tell
But when you do that shit sale
I treat my women well
If she got that water I go deep
Give me tender love and care
Girl I promise I won't creep
I be with chilling with my niggas
And you swear I'm in the streets
See It's a lose lose
Even when I tell the truth
How you turn my bedroom
Into an interrogation room
I see you watch SVU
Peeped you with yo crew
Rolling patrolling slow motion
You too controlling
Can't be romantic
You hopeless
Who proposing
When you Stay on IG posing
Claiming that you focused
Tell me what yo goal is
I gotta know it
I ain't dissing
I just know you a diamond
And you would glisten
If you pay attention
Baby listen
She got that recipe
But don't follow it
She don't follow shit
It's the attitude
That's what her problem is
It's obvious
Measure love
By the time spent
Not by the watch You get
That's some childish shit
Don't be childish
Shawty a mood
And she moody
Fuck with her cause she goofy
When we off the liquor
She direct the movie
Love getting loose
So she can screw me
Girl that body cold
Please Show some more
Hips thick
Gone make em roll
Round and round
Like merry gos
Up and down like H Town
Flip that switch
And lose control
What a Nigga gotta do
Shit I tell you the truth
That aint never no proof
Always got an attitude
Like it's something to prove
Shit we on the same team
Not me versus you
It's the immature shit
I ain't tryna do
Gotta slide on shorty proper
She so fly it propel me
When I chop her
Nah her boat I'm rocking
I been rowing in her ocean
Causing her commotion
But we Can't get into all that Grown shit
If you keep on bringing up that old Shit
Cause She got that recipe
But don't follow it
She don't follow shit
It's that attitude
That's what her problem is
Shit it's obvious
Measure love
By the time spent
Not by the watch You get
That's some childish shit
Don't be childish
Whip that
Flip that
She got the recipe
But don't follow it
She don't follow shit
It's the attitude
That's what her problem is
It's obvious
Measure love
By the time spent
Not by the watch You get
Don't be childish
That's some childish shit
So she telling me
She into astrology
And Compatibility
So she can't fuck with me
How i'm too detached
When I love holding you from the Back
Since You hate when I smack
Screaming Don't leave marks like That
I'm not tryna kiss and tell
But when you do that shit sale
I treat my women well
If she got that water I go deep
Give me tender love and care
Girl I promise I won't creep
I be with chilling with my niggas
And you swear I'm in the streets
See It's a lose lose
Even when I tell the truth
How you turn my bedroom
Into an interrogation room
I see you watch SVU
Peeped you with yo crew
Rolling patrolling slow motion
You too controlling
Can't be romantic
You hopeless
Who proposing
When you Stay on IG posing
Claiming that you focused
Tell me what yo goal is
I gotta know it
I ain't dissing
I just know you a diamond
And you would glisten
If you pay attention
Baby listen
She got that recipe
But don't follow it
She don't follow shit
It's the attitude
That's what her problem is
It's obvious
Measure love
By the time spent
Not by the watch You get
That's some childish shit
Don't be childish
Shawty a mood
And she moody
Fuck with her cause she goofy
When we off the liquor
She direct the movie
Love getting loose
So she can screw me
Girl that body cold
Please Show some more
Hips thick
Gone make em roll
Round and round
Like merry gos
Up and down like H Town
Flip that switch
And lose control
What a Nigga gotta do
Shit I tell you the truth
That aint never no proof
Always got an attitude
Like it's something to prove
Shit we on the same team
Not me versus you
It's the immature shit
I ain't tryna do
Gotta slide on shorty proper
She so fly it propel me
When I chop her
Nah her boat I'm rocking
I been rowing in her ocean
Causing her commotion
But we Can't get into all that Grown shit
If you keep on bringing up that old Shit
Cause She got that recipe
But don't follow it
She don't follow shit
It's that attitude
That's what her problem is
Shit it's obvious
Measure love
By the time spent
Not by the watch You get
That's some childish shit
Don't be childish
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