Friends With Benefits 2

If you didn't beg me to leave
I wouldn't just up it and left you
Bitch I swear I wish never met you
I'm finna just up and dead you
I'm finna just up it dismiss you
Ain't no be in control I just diss you
You is a bad bitch but your mental
Is really just really all off
I say we just cut the small talk
I say we just cut it all off
You is eater you think you a diva but bitch you could beat it so cut the small talk

You is eater you think you a diva but bitch you could beat it so cut the small talk

You is a eater uh
You is a eater uh
Shawty litty she know she a freak
She be steady she keeping pleased
She be knowing im free by the week
Imma call you as soon as I leave
I might call you as soon as I land
I might not I might fuck onna fan
Only the baddest I'm all in her pants
Only the baddest I'm fucking her friends

But shawty know she a bad bitch
She got lots a baggage
I'm starting to think it's a habit
To think it's a habit
Knowing I can't have it
No I can't have it
Knowing I can't have it
No i can't have it
Oh no no no no no
She gotta go go go go
Fucking her good fucking her slow
She knowing she love me, she all lovey dovey so I can't stay no more
She knowing she love me I'm all in her tummy she all up on my pole
She all up on my pole
Yeah yeah

Baby you know I'm just horny
I don't care who you had before me
I don't care about all your stories
I don't care about who, what or me
I just wanna fuck
Is you down is your litty or what?
Is you down is your litty or what?
I got bitches on bitches wassup
I got gin in the kitchen wassup
You wanna fuck in the kitchen wassup
Wait
She went through my phone, I told you just leave it alone
I still love you, just leave it alone
I can't be wit you baby I'm gone
I can't be wit you baby I'm gone

Yeah

But shawty know she a bad bitch
She got lots a baggage
I'm starting to think it's a habit
To think it's a habit
Knowing I can't have it
No I can't have it
Knowing I can't have it
No i can't have it
Oh no no no no no
She gotta go go go go
Fucking her good fucking her slow
She knowing she love me, she all lovey dovey so I can't stay no more
She knowing she love me I'm all in her tummy she all up on my pole
She all up on my pole
Yeah yeah



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Writer(s): Patrick Vance Jr
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