Passion
Stop all that playing I'm saying for real
It took me some months to explain how I feel
Ain't even gotta fuck we can lay and just chill
Feel too unreal to have a nigga so real
I been chilling I ain't even been searching
At the time you came in my life with a purpose
I'd be lying if I said that I wasn't certain
I love you for sure know you already heard this
But this ain't no act
No need for no curtains
And know that I don't be at no circus
Don't have me looking like no clown
If you ever run down on a hoe yall gone both need a surgeon
Can't sit around gotta get to these earnings
I can respect it I know you ain't perfect
Baby, you know that I got that higher learning
Don't know what you doing but that shit is working
Ion know
But that shit work
Heart so broke look that shit hurt
Say, you got me watching my actions
I feel its a fatal attraction
Now he feeling all up my skirt
All this energy I'm finna exert
When I ride that boy like Alladin
Put it on em he gone think I do magic
Now he putting in work
That nigga making me squirt
And that nigga thought I was capping
I told you that I'm not an actress
Forever put the cash first
Still got me feigning for yo ass bruh
And I really don't know how it happened
I do know I fuck with you with a passion
Fucking with you a passion
Fasho
Honestly fuck all these niggas
I need something different and I can not lie bae you always deliver something like a postman
Got me soaking while off of that liquor
And I see that hoe blowing yo shit up
Naw nigga pick up while I'm right here bruh
This ain't the time to be acting stiff bruh
You got me bent
Knew you was fucking with a bitch
Just save it cause I ain't really tryna listen
Cause I got the scoop from my intuition I never ignore it the reason I'm winning and I can not lie boy this shit got me livid
Cause we are too grown for this shit
Rather thug on my own for this shit
Now you blowing my phone
I'ma miss it
Steady tryna rebound and keep bricking
You outta bounce niggas be trippin'
Somebody put this nigga on the bench quick
Don't give a fuck what that nigga did
Still got a million reasons not to quit bitch
Baby, I feel like Alladin
Put it on em like magic
Most of these niggas be capping
Essence D I'm so far from average
It took me some months to explain how I feel
Ain't even gotta fuck we can lay and just chill
Feel too unreal to have a nigga so real
I been chilling I ain't even been searching
At the time you came in my life with a purpose
I'd be lying if I said that I wasn't certain
I love you for sure know you already heard this
But this ain't no act
No need for no curtains
And know that I don't be at no circus
Don't have me looking like no clown
If you ever run down on a hoe yall gone both need a surgeon
Can't sit around gotta get to these earnings
I can respect it I know you ain't perfect
Baby, you know that I got that higher learning
Don't know what you doing but that shit is working
Ion know
But that shit work
Heart so broke look that shit hurt
Say, you got me watching my actions
I feel its a fatal attraction
Now he feeling all up my skirt
All this energy I'm finna exert
When I ride that boy like Alladin
Put it on em he gone think I do magic
Now he putting in work
That nigga making me squirt
And that nigga thought I was capping
I told you that I'm not an actress
Forever put the cash first
Still got me feigning for yo ass bruh
And I really don't know how it happened
I do know I fuck with you with a passion
Fucking with you a passion
Fasho
Honestly fuck all these niggas
I need something different and I can not lie bae you always deliver something like a postman
Got me soaking while off of that liquor
And I see that hoe blowing yo shit up
Naw nigga pick up while I'm right here bruh
This ain't the time to be acting stiff bruh
You got me bent
Knew you was fucking with a bitch
Just save it cause I ain't really tryna listen
Cause I got the scoop from my intuition I never ignore it the reason I'm winning and I can not lie boy this shit got me livid
Cause we are too grown for this shit
Rather thug on my own for this shit
Now you blowing my phone
I'ma miss it
Steady tryna rebound and keep bricking
You outta bounce niggas be trippin'
Somebody put this nigga on the bench quick
Don't give a fuck what that nigga did
Still got a million reasons not to quit bitch
Baby, I feel like Alladin
Put it on em like magic
Most of these niggas be capping
Essence D I'm so far from average
Credits
Writer(s): Steve Harley, Kevin Savigar, Jim Cregan, Gary Grainger, Philip Chen
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