DEMEANOUR
Oooohhh
Oohh
Obsessed with your eyes, when you're going down jheeze
I'm obsessed with your taste, will you give me a piece please
You say I look better with you on my sleeve
I say you look better on your knees
She keeps a good demeanour
But tell me she a bad girl
Now she chilling round my place, high with her ass out
Smoking gets her horny, so she always tryna smash now
But if that's the case baby, i'ma need to see that whole mouth
She a bad bitch and she act it
Send her to the shops for her nails and her lashes
For that I'm a hopeless romantic
Bend it over while I grab it and smack it
When I pound that pussy she be tappin'
And my back all covered in scratches
And I'm laughing
Cuz she knows in no way am I average
And this head game give me leverage
Ha I'm a savage
And if I'm ever frustrated
Or my mind be feeling hazy
And you know it's been there lately
Well this girl knows how to shake me
And she does it on the daily
See them curves bae drive me crazy
And when you strip always fazes me
And its never gonna change now baby
Been this way since 15
With you its just a instinct
I couldn't care what they think
I couldn't care what they think
Obsessed with your eyes, when you're going down jheeze
I'm obsessed with your taste, will you give me a piece please
You say I look better with you on my sleeve
I say you look better on your knees
She keeps a good demeanour
But tell me she a bad girl
Now she chilling round my place, high with her ass out
Smoking gets her horny, so she always tryna smash now
But if that's the case baby, i'ma need to see that whole mouth
Ooooooowwaaahhhhhh
Ooooooowwaaahhhhhh
Girl you really turn me on
Yeah you really get me going
I don't wanna be alone
I don't wanna be alone
Invite you up in my home
To my room and drop your clothes
We don't have to let them know
We don't have to let them
Girl you really turn me on
Yeah you really get me going
I don't wanna be alone
I just want you for my own
Invite you up in my home
To my room and drop your clothes
We don't have to let them know
You a freak right on the low
On the low
You a freak, on the low
On the low
You a freak, on the low
Oohh
Obsessed with your eyes, when you're going down jheeze
I'm obsessed with your taste, will you give me a piece please
You say I look better with you on my sleeve
I say you look better on your knees
She keeps a good demeanour
But tell me she a bad girl
Now she chilling round my place, high with her ass out
Smoking gets her horny, so she always tryna smash now
But if that's the case baby, i'ma need to see that whole mouth
She a bad bitch and she act it
Send her to the shops for her nails and her lashes
For that I'm a hopeless romantic
Bend it over while I grab it and smack it
When I pound that pussy she be tappin'
And my back all covered in scratches
And I'm laughing
Cuz she knows in no way am I average
And this head game give me leverage
Ha I'm a savage
And if I'm ever frustrated
Or my mind be feeling hazy
And you know it's been there lately
Well this girl knows how to shake me
And she does it on the daily
See them curves bae drive me crazy
And when you strip always fazes me
And its never gonna change now baby
Been this way since 15
With you its just a instinct
I couldn't care what they think
I couldn't care what they think
Obsessed with your eyes, when you're going down jheeze
I'm obsessed with your taste, will you give me a piece please
You say I look better with you on my sleeve
I say you look better on your knees
She keeps a good demeanour
But tell me she a bad girl
Now she chilling round my place, high with her ass out
Smoking gets her horny, so she always tryna smash now
But if that's the case baby, i'ma need to see that whole mouth
Ooooooowwaaahhhhhh
Ooooooowwaaahhhhhh
Girl you really turn me on
Yeah you really get me going
I don't wanna be alone
I don't wanna be alone
Invite you up in my home
To my room and drop your clothes
We don't have to let them know
We don't have to let them
Girl you really turn me on
Yeah you really get me going
I don't wanna be alone
I just want you for my own
Invite you up in my home
To my room and drop your clothes
We don't have to let them know
You a freak right on the low
On the low
You a freak, on the low
On the low
You a freak, on the low
Credits
Writer(s): Lewis Moreland
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