Fien'n 4 U (feat. Tasha Page)
One, one, one, one, one
You got me fienin' for you
You got me wanting you
I like the way you move
This is what I said to myself when I saw you
Now I'm a step up in this strip club
And see what's poppin'
I know there's more go'n down
Than sex, women and glocks
I know you on the stage, baby
Sellin' more than your soul
When I look into your face
I see more than a ho
Pull up
Let it drop
Hop back on that pole
I'm a patron of your lust, momma'
Lose control
Take a shot of this Patron
So I can get you blowed
When you feel'n free, baby
Hit me up down low
I ain't try'n to disrespect you
I just want some romance
Let me take you home, baby
So I can use my hands
Got a man
Fuck him
Make a change of plans
You fuckin' with Feloni
Detroit's new supa-gan
What
You got me fienin' for you
You got me wanting you
I like the way you move
This is what I said to myself when I saw you
You got me fienin' for you
You got me wanting you
I like the way you move
This is what I said to myself when I saw you
One time just grind for me
You fine
Come wind for me
Recline and grind on me
Yep
And keep the head up
I'd rather fuck with the truth
Than make love to a lie
'Cause I'm exemplary of when doves cry
So I'ma' hit Jefferson Ave and drive downtown
If the motherfucker see me
I know he gon' clown
I ain't got no time to play games with no hoes
If some shit pop off
I'ma' do what I know
So get yo' ass in this truck
And lets bounce on these foes
I'ma' take you to a telly
That nobody knows
And when we get there
Baby, get bare
It's a wrap
Put yo' legs in that 'lectric chair
With the straps
Don't worry
I got revival kits
Call me doctor feel good, momma'
I'm the shit
You got me fienin' for you
You got me wanting you
I like the way you move
This is what I said to myself when I saw you
You got me fienin' for you
You got me wanting you
I like the way you move
This is what I said to myself when I saw you
Star child
Babygirl
Yo', she's one of a kind
She like to drop it like it's hot
Whisper Spanish lines
Tongue like a serpent
Keep yo' ass burpin'
Trust me, man
She'll keep yo' ass hurtin'
Ok, guess what
Her man blowin' her up
That's why we keep the Boost Mobile back in the truck
Don't wanna' hear no ringtones while she sexin' me up
While that nicka' dialin' digits
We be postin' it up
We got some childhood issues
From the past
The reality of shit
Is hard to grasp
The reality of this
Is kind of sad
You got me fienin' for the way
That you move your ass
Come on
You got me fienin' for you
Yeah
You got me wanting you
Come on
I like the way you move
This is what I said to myself when I saw you
Come on
You got me fienin' for you
You got me wanting you
I love the way you move
This is what I said to myself when I saw you
You got me fienin' for you
You got me wanting you
I love the way you move
This is what I said to myself when I saw you
One time just grind for me
You fine
Come wind for me
Recline and grind on me
Yep
And keep the head up
You got me fienin' for you
You got me wanting you
I love the way you move
This is what I said to myself when I saw you
One time just grind for me
You fine
Come wind for me
Recline and grind on me
Yep
And keep the head up
You got me fienin' for you
You got me wanting you
I like the way you move
This is what I said to myself when I saw you
Now I'm a step up in this strip club
And see what's poppin'
I know there's more go'n down
Than sex, women and glocks
I know you on the stage, baby
Sellin' more than your soul
When I look into your face
I see more than a ho
Pull up
Let it drop
Hop back on that pole
I'm a patron of your lust, momma'
Lose control
Take a shot of this Patron
So I can get you blowed
When you feel'n free, baby
Hit me up down low
I ain't try'n to disrespect you
I just want some romance
Let me take you home, baby
So I can use my hands
Got a man
Fuck him
Make a change of plans
You fuckin' with Feloni
Detroit's new supa-gan
What
You got me fienin' for you
You got me wanting you
I like the way you move
This is what I said to myself when I saw you
You got me fienin' for you
You got me wanting you
I like the way you move
This is what I said to myself when I saw you
One time just grind for me
You fine
Come wind for me
Recline and grind on me
Yep
And keep the head up
I'd rather fuck with the truth
Than make love to a lie
'Cause I'm exemplary of when doves cry
So I'ma' hit Jefferson Ave and drive downtown
If the motherfucker see me
I know he gon' clown
I ain't got no time to play games with no hoes
If some shit pop off
I'ma' do what I know
So get yo' ass in this truck
And lets bounce on these foes
I'ma' take you to a telly
That nobody knows
And when we get there
Baby, get bare
It's a wrap
Put yo' legs in that 'lectric chair
With the straps
Don't worry
I got revival kits
Call me doctor feel good, momma'
I'm the shit
You got me fienin' for you
You got me wanting you
I like the way you move
This is what I said to myself when I saw you
You got me fienin' for you
You got me wanting you
I like the way you move
This is what I said to myself when I saw you
Star child
Babygirl
Yo', she's one of a kind
She like to drop it like it's hot
Whisper Spanish lines
Tongue like a serpent
Keep yo' ass burpin'
Trust me, man
She'll keep yo' ass hurtin'
Ok, guess what
Her man blowin' her up
That's why we keep the Boost Mobile back in the truck
Don't wanna' hear no ringtones while she sexin' me up
While that nicka' dialin' digits
We be postin' it up
We got some childhood issues
From the past
The reality of shit
Is hard to grasp
The reality of this
Is kind of sad
You got me fienin' for the way
That you move your ass
Come on
You got me fienin' for you
Yeah
You got me wanting you
Come on
I like the way you move
This is what I said to myself when I saw you
Come on
You got me fienin' for you
You got me wanting you
I love the way you move
This is what I said to myself when I saw you
You got me fienin' for you
You got me wanting you
I love the way you move
This is what I said to myself when I saw you
One time just grind for me
You fine
Come wind for me
Recline and grind on me
Yep
And keep the head up
You got me fienin' for you
You got me wanting you
I love the way you move
This is what I said to myself when I saw you
One time just grind for me
You fine
Come wind for me
Recline and grind on me
Yep
And keep the head up
Credits
Writer(s): Trish R. Best, Tasha Page
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Link
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