XXXSTASY
Babygirl you know that you got it
Don't run when I'm in it take it all you said you bout it
Kissin on yo neck you feel a kickin in yo stomach
Know you catching feelings but you keep it undercover
Said you need a real one
Tired of these niggas know that you don't wanna deal with one
Shawty we been rollin all day
Told me yous excited we gon skip the foreplay, okay
Yeah you bad and you know it
Independent type to get yo bag and you loyal
Late night, poppin tabs round the corner
If we got another I'll go half on it for you we been goin
All night could you feel it when it's kickin in yo stomach
Yeah yeah, right there on the muzzle
Know you got that Fendi, Gucci, Prada in the mansion
Finna show you everything that you couldn't imagine
Why don't you leave yo man cus you know he ain't a savage
We could get high I could fuck you in the mansion
Recordin' all your moans sample them to make a classic
Know you in the strip club but you still gon dance for me yeah
Shawty gon take off yo pants for me
You ain't gettin all of these bands for free yeah
Make me feel like ecstasy when we floatin
Mans ain't ova
Love it when you high but you freaky when you sober
Ima kiss yo thighs make you keep your legs open
You gon feel alive when my hands all around your throat yeah
Girl you just my type yeah you know that you the coldest
Can't worry bout time cus with you it feel frozen
Told me that you love me but I already know this
Wanna be mine but you know we cant go since
Yo friends ain't ova, mans ain't ova
We could take our time til that nigga comin over
Look me in my eyes while I feel you runneth over
Get on top and ride, ride that dick like it's a pony
Know you on my mind off that shit that got you rollin
Ima put it down love the way that you be on me
Ima take my time I'm kissin all ova your body
We could take a minute know we rollin off the molly
I ain't with the rushin baby I ain't with the stallin
Got the vvs all up on your neck you lookin flawless
Know you actin choosy, boujee, Gucci on the wallet
The way I'm all up in you I ain't losing to yo options
Bottle of the Henny baby go ahead and pop it
Friends ain't ova, mans ain't ova
You gon call me late night when you know that I ain't sober
Pickin up some X, ten minutes til I'm rollin ova
Yeah yeah
Don't run when I'm in it take it all you said you bout it
Kissin on yo neck you feel a kickin in yo stomach
Know you catching feelings but you keep it undercover
Said you need a real one
Tired of these niggas know that you don't wanna deal with one
Shawty we been rollin all day
Told me yous excited we gon skip the foreplay, okay
Yeah you bad and you know it
Independent type to get yo bag and you loyal
Late night, poppin tabs round the corner
If we got another I'll go half on it for you we been goin
All night could you feel it when it's kickin in yo stomach
Yeah yeah, right there on the muzzle
Know you got that Fendi, Gucci, Prada in the mansion
Finna show you everything that you couldn't imagine
Why don't you leave yo man cus you know he ain't a savage
We could get high I could fuck you in the mansion
Recordin' all your moans sample them to make a classic
Know you in the strip club but you still gon dance for me yeah
Shawty gon take off yo pants for me
You ain't gettin all of these bands for free yeah
Make me feel like ecstasy when we floatin
Mans ain't ova
Love it when you high but you freaky when you sober
Ima kiss yo thighs make you keep your legs open
You gon feel alive when my hands all around your throat yeah
Girl you just my type yeah you know that you the coldest
Can't worry bout time cus with you it feel frozen
Told me that you love me but I already know this
Wanna be mine but you know we cant go since
Yo friends ain't ova, mans ain't ova
We could take our time til that nigga comin over
Look me in my eyes while I feel you runneth over
Get on top and ride, ride that dick like it's a pony
Know you on my mind off that shit that got you rollin
Ima put it down love the way that you be on me
Ima take my time I'm kissin all ova your body
We could take a minute know we rollin off the molly
I ain't with the rushin baby I ain't with the stallin
Got the vvs all up on your neck you lookin flawless
Know you actin choosy, boujee, Gucci on the wallet
The way I'm all up in you I ain't losing to yo options
Bottle of the Henny baby go ahead and pop it
Friends ain't ova, mans ain't ova
You gon call me late night when you know that I ain't sober
Pickin up some X, ten minutes til I'm rollin ova
Yeah yeah
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Writer(s): Caru Kora
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