Stress
Baby
I just wanna bless you
I ain't tryna stress you
I just wanna turn you on when you hit my phone
So baby
I just just wanna bless you
Turn you 'round, caress you
I just wanna get you on baby when i'm on one
Girl i'm always checking on you
I'll never put the pressure on you, nah, nah
Tryna give a lesson to you
It's like i'm tryna give a lesson to you nah, nah, aye
Nah, nah, nah, girl right now
Aye
I love it when you call my phone & you turn me on so
Baby
I just wanna bless you
I ain't tryna stress you
I just wanna turn you on when you hit my phone
So baby
I just just wanna bless you
Turn you 'round, caress you
I just wanna get you on baby when i'm on one
And girl you know I need you
And I trust you
Wanna love you, yeah, yeah
But baby i'm a thug too
Once it's up to, than it's stuck oh yeah, yeah
I don't even wanna front you
So just come through
Let me fuck you yeah, yeah
Cause we fit like a glove boo
So don't play games
Let me touch you yeah, yeah
Baby
I just wanna bless you
I ain't tryna stress you
I just wanna turn you on when you hit my phone
So baby
I just just wanna bless you
Turn you 'round, caress you
I just wanna get you on cause you know i'm on one
Hide it, I won't hide it
You get me excited, excited
I just wanna bite it, I wanna try it
So tell me that you like it, you like it
I just wanna bless you
I ain't tryna stress you
I just wanna turn you on when you hit my phone
So baby
I just just wanna bless you
Turn you 'round, caress you
I just wanna get you on baby when i'm on one
Girl i'm always checking on you
I'll never put the pressure on you, nah, nah
Tryna give a lesson to you
It's like i'm tryna give a lesson to you nah, nah, aye
Nah, nah, nah, girl right now
Aye
I love it when you call my phone & you turn me on so
Baby
I just wanna bless you
I ain't tryna stress you
I just wanna turn you on when you hit my phone
So baby
I just just wanna bless you
Turn you 'round, caress you
I just wanna get you on baby when i'm on one
And girl you know I need you
And I trust you
Wanna love you, yeah, yeah
But baby i'm a thug too
Once it's up to, than it's stuck oh yeah, yeah
I don't even wanna front you
So just come through
Let me fuck you yeah, yeah
Cause we fit like a glove boo
So don't play games
Let me touch you yeah, yeah
Baby
I just wanna bless you
I ain't tryna stress you
I just wanna turn you on when you hit my phone
So baby
I just just wanna bless you
Turn you 'round, caress you
I just wanna get you on cause you know i'm on one
Hide it, I won't hide it
You get me excited, excited
I just wanna bite it, I wanna try it
So tell me that you like it, you like it
Credits
Writer(s): Jer’vante Barnhill
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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