Conversations

Hold still
I'm tryn picture how we would look together
She got that oh shit
She got that cure to make me better
Swear that when I see her
Imma have to get her
And let her text me
And maybe I won't leave that bitch on read
I apologize for coming off aggressive
Ya friends the one that set it up
Making sure this ain't a set up
Cus I won't get caught
Dead in these streets no
So what you tryna do
She pull me close
Told me baby
Let's leave
She said daddy please
I love the way she talk when she on her knees

Now I got her missin me
Early morning
She texting me sexually
Yeah I been here before
I could go to store
Without bringing the recipe
She got baggage galore
She in debt but she don't want take the credit
She get undressed
For some goofy she finessed
Hit me with a text like can I lay up in ya bed
That's dead
Like you trippin
But I ain't kidding when I say jus run me head
Fucc it get to hittin switching positions we make a mess
Do it best
She trace an X with her tongue around my D
Like a standardized test
I could make her cum it never fails
Got me thinkin that we'll prevail together
When I'm done I forgot I ever said it

She still text meee
And maybe I won't leave that bitch on read
I apologize I'm coming off aggressive
Ya friends the one that set it up
Making sure this ain't a set up
Cus I won't get caught
Dead in these streets no
So what you tryna do
She pull me close
Told me baby let's leave
She said daddy please
I love the way she talk when she texting me



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Writer(s): Brandon Washburn
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