I'm Yours

Eyes Closed
I love when you ride slow
Tell me all that I want to hear
Like "you're all I want"
I don't, Give a damn bout my phone
Can I stay the night though
I'm not tryna drive home
Don't make me leave
I wanna stay by your side
You ain't gotta ask girl of course I'm
Yours, yours, yours
Don't make me leave
And you know that you're mine
Baby girl I'll tell you for the fourth time I'm
Yours, yours, yours, yours

I'm yours, you're mine, yea we too fine
Give you more baby just put your all love in mine
You're all I need
All I see
The one to have my seed
Baby when you're not here it's like I can't breathe
Every nigga, yea they mad they can't bag you
All ya ex's, yea they mad they only had you
Had you past tense
Cus I got you, fuck wit my boo
Best believe ima pop you
You my wife
You my life
Lets go catch a flight
Take you where you want girl, yea fuck the price
Actually baby can we stay here
Give you soft kisses here
Watch a movie lay here
Climb on it, ride on it like a cow girl
Slide on it, grind on it rock my world
Aww baby don't make me leave
Being with you is giving me what I need

Eyes Closed
I love when you ride slow
Tell me all that I want to hear
Like "you're all I want"
I don't, Give a damn bout my phone
Can I stay the night though
I'm not tryna drive home
Don't make me leave
I wanna stay by your side
You ain't gotta ask girl of course I'm
Yours, yours, yours
Don't make me leave
And you know that you're mine
Baby girl I'll tell you for the fourth time I'm
Yours, yours, yours, yours

Anything you want
I'll give you anything you need
Like I said you're the one who I'm really trynna breed
Cus you wifey, Excite me
I got someone that's like me
Phone off I'm wit my baby and you'll never find me
I'm in my own world
Chillin wit my ol girl
Learned from my last so you'll never be that old girl
Oh girl, bring them lips
Get this dick
Arch ya back baby lemme see you handle all of this
I'm yours, you're mine
Baby girl let's shine
Lets shine wanna show the world you're mine
Love so good I had to go run spit a rhyme
Baby you know I'm feeling you
The way you eat it up them other bitches really food
Baby I won't leave
Baby take my hand and together we'll be free

Eyes Closed
I love when you ride slow
Tell me all that I want to hear
Like "you're all I want"
I don't, Give a damn bout my phone
Can I stay the night though
I'm not tryna drive home
Don't make me leave
I wanna stay by your side
You ain't gotta ask girl of course I'm
Yours, yours, yours
Don't make me leave
And you know that you're mine
Baby girl I'll tell you for the fourth time I'm
Yours, yours, yours, yours

Had you past tense cus I got you
Fuck with my boo best believe ima pop you
Had you past tense cus I got you
Fuck with my boo best believe ima pop you
Best believe ima pop you



Credits
Writer(s): Demetri Fincher, Allan Chemla, Deaaron Brown
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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