Taste

Put it on the line know you gon' take the bait
Got no second thoughts I don't need to debate
Gimme a taste
Gimme a taste
Gimme a taste
Gimme a taste
I'll try anything put it all on my plate
Don't worry 'bout a thing I don't discriminate
Gimme a taste
Gimme a taste
Gimme a taste
Gimme a taste

You want fire, I could be your match
Don't pause, don't pause, 'cause they get attached
Lil' mama so bad made 'em call dispatch
Every single time you pass
Make a nigga go and...
When you bounce it
I don't know how to act I need counselin'
If you looking at my stacks yeah they thousands
Yea I'm feeling like a boss like I'm Bowser
I'ma always take my shot like some Sauza
I devour any doll
From your lips to your tail
Can you take it all
I Don't kiss don't tell but they hear it all
The way you make it clap they can hear it down the hall

The way way you move got me feeling like I see delusions
Throwing all this cash cause I don't see no solutions
Said you got friends when you gonna introduce 'em
Sick of this talk tell me when you gonna do somethin'
I heard that you truth now where's the proof
Put them hands up on me like you is a damn masseuse
Yeah I some got plans, let me see that attitude
Let me see you throw it back like you got something to prove
Like you got something prove
Do me right and you just might get up and make wanna do
Something, something that I'd like and something that you wanting too
I just, I just need a little piece of you

Put it on the line know you gon' take the bait
Got no second thoughts I don't need to debate
Gimme a taste
Gimme a taste
Gimme a taste
Gimme a taste
I'll try anything put it all on my plate
Don't worry 'bout a thing I don't discriminate
Gimme a taste
Gimme a taste
Gimme a taste
Gimme a taste

Time it sure flies every time you are by my side, baby girl I'm on my way
Baby girl I'm on way
Yeah time it sure flies every time we riding deep inside
Baby girl I'm on my way
Baby girl I'm on my way



Credits
Writer(s): Richard Arnold
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