Make You Mad

You got something to get off ya chest
Lemme turn ya worst night into ya best
Girl we make up then we make a mess
Make you mad for the make-up sex
Make you mad for the make-up sex
I make you mad for the make-up sex

I love it when you get mad
I'm pushing buttons
You push me, I pull you closer
And smack you right on the ass
The passion'll get us past it, baby
That shit like magic, baby
That's like the hat and rabbit
I'm goin crazy
I love bitches with attitudes
Said I'm addicted, and a nigga only had a few
I know I can't be mad at you
That pussy goin dumb, I had to act a fool
Girl they call me Tae Roads

You got something to get off ya chest
Lemme turn ya worst night into ya best
Girl we make up then we make a mess
Make you mad for the make-up sex
Make you mad for the make-up sex
I make you mad for the make-up sex

I don't wanna fight, I wanna beat it up
Say she hate what I be doin, but I grew on her
I seed it up, damn
She was heated, now them feet is up
Caught a nigga cheating but I'm keeping her
I'm cumming deep in her
I need some luck
'Cause you know what a nigga be on
And you be mad at me baby, but I know that it won't be long
Yeah, I said I know that it won't be long
Before we get it right back on track, yeah
Like that
Before we get it right back on track
Straight like that
Baby call me Tae Roads

You got something to get off ya chest
Lemme turn ya worst night into ya best
Girl we make up then we make a mess
Make you mad for the make-up sex
Make you mad for the make-up sex
Make you mad for the make-up sex

Make you mad for the make-up sex
I make you mad for the make-up sex



Credits
Writer(s): Deonte Jackson
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