If It's Real...
All these bitches rub me wrong but you sure rub me right
Hug me tight
You know, come show me what dis love be like
Let's go the distance baby
Fuck them bitches baby
Get yo inches done bet you gon' get these inches later
Back in town for a day
I'm just one call away
I love that pretty lil array that you put on display
T-shirt and no panties wit a bonnet over lingerie
I'll wear a COVID mask but I can't wear no condoms bae
Wooh
When we kiss that's when magic happens
Casino Houdini you see me
Bring me yo body to me
Old school typa nigga girl come and sock it to me
You dig dat
And get you wet like oops I did dat
Tell em dat I been yo man and I'm still dat
You know authentic hard to find where dat real at
Got you open all them layers had to peel back
Lemme coach you threw dat nut I'm close to phil jack
Well connected see no need for antennas
Still a gentleman but fuck ya like I ain't got no manners
Apple of my eye but you can drive a man bananas
We can spark a flame wit dis fire that's within us
You got my attention girl I got good intentions
Ain't worried bout bitches that's all up in my mentions
The sex in the car been fuckin up my suspension
Subscribed to yo vibe, come check out my subscription
Higher my dosage if you was my prescription
Got you tappin out
The king of submission
Whatever terms never came with conditions
Girl you the shit that's if I ever didn't mention
Yeah
Let's make this thang last a lifetime
Hug me tight
You know, come show me what dis love be like
Let's go the distance baby
Fuck them bitches baby
Get yo inches done bet you gon' get these inches later
Back in town for a day
I'm just one call away
I love that pretty lil array that you put on display
T-shirt and no panties wit a bonnet over lingerie
I'll wear a COVID mask but I can't wear no condoms bae
Wooh
When we kiss that's when magic happens
Casino Houdini you see me
Bring me yo body to me
Old school typa nigga girl come and sock it to me
You dig dat
And get you wet like oops I did dat
Tell em dat I been yo man and I'm still dat
You know authentic hard to find where dat real at
Got you open all them layers had to peel back
Lemme coach you threw dat nut I'm close to phil jack
Well connected see no need for antennas
Still a gentleman but fuck ya like I ain't got no manners
Apple of my eye but you can drive a man bananas
We can spark a flame wit dis fire that's within us
You got my attention girl I got good intentions
Ain't worried bout bitches that's all up in my mentions
The sex in the car been fuckin up my suspension
Subscribed to yo vibe, come check out my subscription
Higher my dosage if you was my prescription
Got you tappin out
The king of submission
Whatever terms never came with conditions
Girl you the shit that's if I ever didn't mention
Yeah
Let's make this thang last a lifetime
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Writer(s): Casino Trell
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