Just a Lil More
(Oooh)
Say she wanted love
All she wanted was a rush though
(Oooh)
And you can fill my cup
Baby I ain't in a rush, no
Just a lil' bit more
Just a lil' bit more
Till it rains on the floor
Just a lil' bit more
(Oooh)
And you can stay the night
Baby I know you don't want to leave
Got that Henny in my cup
Got that gas up in my lungs
And I like it when you rub on me
Forget about your man
I know he ain't worth a damn
He ain't treat you how he 'posed to be
Got my hands around your waist
And I know you like the pace
I'm just loving all this company
I know you tired and you feeling neglected
That boy a goofy, he a chump, he a lesson
You missing love but I know your intentions
And babe I ain't complaining
I'll just fuck till you forget him
I ain't one to judge, I get around, I know the tension
Baby you in luck 'cause I ain't beat around the hedges
I ain't with the small talk, I just get into the session
The way you throw it back it's like you fiending for attention
(Oooh)
Say she wanted love
All she wanted was a rush though
(Oooh)
And you can fill my cup
Baby I ain't in a rush, no
Just a lil' bit more
Just a lil' bit more
Till it rains on the floor
Just a lil' bit more
Drinking heavy like we loving fucking up our liver
And you loving every touch babe, I can tell by how you quiver, huh
Been a while since you felt the rush, we off the liquor
These positions that you trying look like posing for these pictures
Huh, you nasty
The way your body moving got you sweating like an athlete
You tell me what you want and shawty you ain't gotta ask me
You swallowing these kids, I ain't even need to get a Plan B
Your man ain't do you like this, why you looking for a plan B
I'm what you want your man be
Lil' baby call me daddy
'Cause she know when she with me, she get pampered, she get fancy
We fucking till we can't breathe
She freaky but she classy
Her man been moving dirty, so she here with me
My handprint on her ass 'cause I enjoy it when I hear her scream
I know I'm the distraction that she needed, yea it's clear to see
I get her wet in her Amiri jeans
This 1942 had got her loose and baby love it when she feeling me
(Oooh)
Say she wanted love
All she wanted was a rush though
(Oooh)
And you can fill my cup
Baby I ain't in a rush, no
Just a lil' bit more
Just a lil' bit more
Till it rains on the floor
Just a lil' bit more
Say she wanted love
All she wanted was a rush though
(Oooh)
And you can fill my cup
Baby I ain't in a rush, no
Just a lil' bit more
Just a lil' bit more
Till it rains on the floor
Just a lil' bit more
(Oooh)
And you can stay the night
Baby I know you don't want to leave
Got that Henny in my cup
Got that gas up in my lungs
And I like it when you rub on me
Forget about your man
I know he ain't worth a damn
He ain't treat you how he 'posed to be
Got my hands around your waist
And I know you like the pace
I'm just loving all this company
I know you tired and you feeling neglected
That boy a goofy, he a chump, he a lesson
You missing love but I know your intentions
And babe I ain't complaining
I'll just fuck till you forget him
I ain't one to judge, I get around, I know the tension
Baby you in luck 'cause I ain't beat around the hedges
I ain't with the small talk, I just get into the session
The way you throw it back it's like you fiending for attention
(Oooh)
Say she wanted love
All she wanted was a rush though
(Oooh)
And you can fill my cup
Baby I ain't in a rush, no
Just a lil' bit more
Just a lil' bit more
Till it rains on the floor
Just a lil' bit more
Drinking heavy like we loving fucking up our liver
And you loving every touch babe, I can tell by how you quiver, huh
Been a while since you felt the rush, we off the liquor
These positions that you trying look like posing for these pictures
Huh, you nasty
The way your body moving got you sweating like an athlete
You tell me what you want and shawty you ain't gotta ask me
You swallowing these kids, I ain't even need to get a Plan B
Your man ain't do you like this, why you looking for a plan B
I'm what you want your man be
Lil' baby call me daddy
'Cause she know when she with me, she get pampered, she get fancy
We fucking till we can't breathe
She freaky but she classy
Her man been moving dirty, so she here with me
My handprint on her ass 'cause I enjoy it when I hear her scream
I know I'm the distraction that she needed, yea it's clear to see
I get her wet in her Amiri jeans
This 1942 had got her loose and baby love it when she feeling me
(Oooh)
Say she wanted love
All she wanted was a rush though
(Oooh)
And you can fill my cup
Baby I ain't in a rush, no
Just a lil' bit more
Just a lil' bit more
Till it rains on the floor
Just a lil' bit more
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Writer(s): Brett Mccrary
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