So Good

We can't bake a baby, but I want ya batter
I'll take ya higher without a ladder
If it's him or me, you choose the latter
Who's badder? Who's phatter? The latter
I'll serve the world to ya on a platter
And wipe your tears like "what's the matter"
Gi' you 48 Hours like Dan Rather
Then I blast ya, serve you pancakes after

(So good) forgot what I was gon' say
(So good) like what's a flaw anyway
(So good) like I will take your last name
(So good) that I want it all day everyday
(So good) forgot what I was gon' say
(So good) like what's a flaw anyway
(So good) like I will take your last name
(So good) that I want it all day everyday

My legs a mile long, but I ain't runnin'
Know where you goin', I'll keep you cummin'
Can block the rest now, no need for slummin'
Got me twirlin' like Wonder Woman
I'll keep it silent if it's a secret
How much you payin' for me to keep it
Just keep ya love comin', want and need it
Who gon seed it? Who gon breed it?

(So good) forgot what I was gon' say
(So good) like what's a flaw anyway
(So good) like I will take your last name
(So good) that I want it all day everyday
(So good) forgot what I was gon' say
(So good) like what's a flaw anyway
(So good) like I will take your last name
(So good) that I want it all day everyday

Feet to ya chest
Kiss and I can taste a little me in a ya breath
Come a little closer, dig yo' teeth into the flesh
They fail to make me cum, baby, I need ya success
Come concede to the best
Swim a lil' deeper, thumping like a speaker
Bussit like a tweeter
Meagan it real Good and I'll show you a Cousin Skeeter
Look at you upgrading
Way get yo' taste up
Gon' post that picture
Let 'em know who wet yo' face up

If he ain't tryna eat it, then I gotta kick him out
If he get buried in it, I ain't finna dig him out
I burp him when he finished, if he really pigging out
It never rains in Southern California, I done fixed the drought
Shake my ass and watch myself, I'm feelin' real Mystikal
We can bustle, we can tussle if you gettin' physical
Any nigga formed against me, it get real miserable
I got voodoo for you niggas
And you bitches
And you hoes
If he ain't tryna marry me, I take 'em to the 'cycle bin
I won't even jack-son, don't ask me where Michael went
If he don't kill the pussy, better get homicidal then
Better fall to your knees, you don't need your Bible, friend
Let's make deal like a Groupon
You comin' out ya wallet, I'll spread like Grey Poupon
Line ya shit along my edge up, squeeze it like a glue gun
You already know I'm getting nasty, Nashe 2 On
All Johns fall, wrong Johns hard
Any cheese dick make my long johns pause
Won't even entertain it if the print is all balls
Tried to get the print preview, you was Microsoft
Need a nigga, drive fast, please don't crash
He could slide me the Visa or I like my app cashed
Need a nigga, learn fast, or else his ass grass
I'm just gon' have to shoot him if he cummin' too fast



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Writer(s): Charles Cliett
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