Stress Relief (feat. 12GOD Gedo)
Love it that we on the same page
Whats understood aint gotta be explained
We aint trynna come off wrong
Like it better with no feelings involved yeah
See each other out in public
We don't even speak
They ain't seen the side you seen of me
A lady in the streets but for you ima freak
Ima freak baby
Ain't no pressure I aint tryna make you my man
Ohhh
Aint no pressure
You relieve all my pressure
Aint no pressure
Aint no pressure
Aint no pressure
You relieve all my pressure
Dam you pressure
Make a nigga never wanna mess up
These hoes extra but you I take you out and go flex ya
Girl you popping
Body like a goddess you sexy
Know you don't want no nigga
Babygirl let me be ya blessing
Yeah I don't want you stressing
Yeah I love when we be texting
Yeah we be taking them flights
Babygirl meet me in Texas
I will try
I want your body right now
Baby you so loud
When you make them ooh ahh sounds
I wanna lick your neck
I wanna lick ya breast
I wanna lick your chest
Babygirl I know you aint mine but I wanna know what's next
Ima let you make it home
I aint gon keep ya to long
I don't wanna get to attached
You making it clap
You walking round here in that thong
Ohhh
No pressure
I aint tryna make you my man
No pressure
Ohhh yeah
No pressure when you holding me
This is rare
Oh no feelings
Rare wit no feelings involved
Whats understood aint gotta be explained
We aint trynna come off wrong
Like it better with no feelings involved yeah
See each other out in public
We don't even speak
They ain't seen the side you seen of me
A lady in the streets but for you ima freak
Ima freak baby
Ain't no pressure I aint tryna make you my man
Ohhh
Aint no pressure
You relieve all my pressure
Aint no pressure
Aint no pressure
Aint no pressure
You relieve all my pressure
Dam you pressure
Make a nigga never wanna mess up
These hoes extra but you I take you out and go flex ya
Girl you popping
Body like a goddess you sexy
Know you don't want no nigga
Babygirl let me be ya blessing
Yeah I don't want you stressing
Yeah I love when we be texting
Yeah we be taking them flights
Babygirl meet me in Texas
I will try
I want your body right now
Baby you so loud
When you make them ooh ahh sounds
I wanna lick your neck
I wanna lick ya breast
I wanna lick your chest
Babygirl I know you aint mine but I wanna know what's next
Ima let you make it home
I aint gon keep ya to long
I don't wanna get to attached
You making it clap
You walking round here in that thong
Ohhh
No pressure
I aint tryna make you my man
No pressure
Ohhh yeah
No pressure when you holding me
This is rare
Oh no feelings
Rare wit no feelings involved
Credits
Writer(s): Gerod Murphy
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