#Sweetladychallenge
Oh!
Ya ya
Like 03
You know I like them dark skin like shay shay
But light skin be my favorite
Want to hear my confessions say yea
Baby I'ma let you know wassup
I just really want to fuck
Gave it up baby can't get enough
Feel a rush when I'm bussing a nut
Me and yo bitch between the sheets I can bang that
Have her running from the dick she can't take that
Lamp cover 'round the waist take the skirt off
On my mom I just napped had to skirt off
Temp' rising she climbing
So wet and so tight when I slide in
Whimper, she whining
Hands round her throat I get violent
Not abusive, no controlling
It's hot outside but it's snowing
White girl can I rock your world
Chocolate and vanilla swirl
Thick light skin from LA
And she got a little belly
One day I'ma marry Damonni
Fuck a gym I love your body
My body want your body
Kehlani she tsunami
I pull up in that mazzy
All white I'm feeling godly
And I know I ain't right
All these women in my life
I ain't got to think twice
Now I'm upping the price
Why You, got so much to say about my life
Love yours I love mine
And I did this song for the hype
They ain't coming like me
Can't fuck her like me
Make a movie Spike Lee
Look yolked in a thin white t
Light-brown skin like Beyoncé
Mexican like Mouse
Wanna hear my confessions say yea
I grew up-grew up-grew up
Am I a screw up-screw up-screw up?
You finna do what-do what-do what?
Nigga I'ma pull up-pull up-pull up
Chris Brown how I take her down
Love songs baby we go 'rounds
Look in her eyes, snatch her soul
Use to want you so bad now I don't
Did her wrong 'cause how she lie
Niggas ain't shit, bitches ain't right
Think I'm the shit, bitches be flies
So dope it's a natural high
Ain't girl my girlfriend, I ain't ya boyfriend
No cuffing, we just enjoying
Not cocky, I am flamboyant
Come cruise take you on a voyage
Don't be scared of the dark
Be my light, you a star
Why you acting so hard?
Baby let down your guard
I'll secure you, keep me near you
Soul crying for help I can hear you
Independent don't fear you
Oh, I love it, got career too
Shout out all my lovely tenderonies
I just wanna say
Sweet lady, would you be mine?
Ya ya
Like 03
You know I like them dark skin like shay shay
But light skin be my favorite
Want to hear my confessions say yea
Baby I'ma let you know wassup
I just really want to fuck
Gave it up baby can't get enough
Feel a rush when I'm bussing a nut
Me and yo bitch between the sheets I can bang that
Have her running from the dick she can't take that
Lamp cover 'round the waist take the skirt off
On my mom I just napped had to skirt off
Temp' rising she climbing
So wet and so tight when I slide in
Whimper, she whining
Hands round her throat I get violent
Not abusive, no controlling
It's hot outside but it's snowing
White girl can I rock your world
Chocolate and vanilla swirl
Thick light skin from LA
And she got a little belly
One day I'ma marry Damonni
Fuck a gym I love your body
My body want your body
Kehlani she tsunami
I pull up in that mazzy
All white I'm feeling godly
And I know I ain't right
All these women in my life
I ain't got to think twice
Now I'm upping the price
Why You, got so much to say about my life
Love yours I love mine
And I did this song for the hype
They ain't coming like me
Can't fuck her like me
Make a movie Spike Lee
Look yolked in a thin white t
Light-brown skin like Beyoncé
Mexican like Mouse
Wanna hear my confessions say yea
I grew up-grew up-grew up
Am I a screw up-screw up-screw up?
You finna do what-do what-do what?
Nigga I'ma pull up-pull up-pull up
Chris Brown how I take her down
Love songs baby we go 'rounds
Look in her eyes, snatch her soul
Use to want you so bad now I don't
Did her wrong 'cause how she lie
Niggas ain't shit, bitches ain't right
Think I'm the shit, bitches be flies
So dope it's a natural high
Ain't girl my girlfriend, I ain't ya boyfriend
No cuffing, we just enjoying
Not cocky, I am flamboyant
Come cruise take you on a voyage
Don't be scared of the dark
Be my light, you a star
Why you acting so hard?
Baby let down your guard
I'll secure you, keep me near you
Soul crying for help I can hear you
Independent don't fear you
Oh, I love it, got career too
Shout out all my lovely tenderonies
I just wanna say
Sweet lady, would you be mine?
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