December

I hit it from the back, I hit it from the front
She say that she proud of the man she chose
She say that never wanna see me by my own
That she get that from my songs
I know how she think and she knows how I think
The only way to get her mad, if she can't get the dick
I know that she freaky from the way she suck that dick
And we do it on repeat
Like it's a fucking movie we do it till she screams
And she ma best friend, she never judged me

Tell me whatchu want, Is it just for fun?
Tryna play me, you must be dumb
You must be dumb
But I still remember, those days in December
But i still remember those days in december

And yeh she saw my text
But it looks like she deleted all the conversations that we had
That Shit got to ma feelings
All the promises we did about never leaving
She prolly thought that I was lying but I really mean it
Now there's the great loui doing another song
About a another bitch Que le robó el corazón
Now ma homies think that I'm soft
But like nigga she was more than a fucking hoe
I never lied to you
You was so confuse
Now she tryna date a nigga so she can be amused

Tell me whatchu want, Is it just for fun
Tryna play me, you must be dumb
You must be dumb
But I still remember, those days like December



Credits
Writer(s): Luis Grisales
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