Grind On Me
Mhm, mhm
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Grind on me
(On me)
Relax your body take you time with me
(With me)
Yeah we can kick it shawtie, why don't we
(Don't we)
Hit the crib and we can smoke OG
(OG)
It's yo play baby
Grind on me
(On me)
Relax your body take you time with me
(With me)
Yeah we can kick it shawtie, why don't we
(Don't we)
Hit the crib and we can smoke OG
(OG)
It's yo play baby
Baby grind on me
Take your time
We can sip a little wine
'Fore I hit it from behind
Then we'll jet off to Milan
Where we'll sit under the Palms
Rubbing lotion on your arms
You can leave your girls behind shit
I've been thinking bout it all day and night
Pussy got me thinking bout that 3 A.M. flight
The way you say them words I wanna set that soul right
How bout I fly you out so I can set that soul right
Grind on me
(On me)
Relax your body take you time with me
(With me)
Yeah we can kick it shawtie, why don't we
(Don't we)
Hit the crib and we can smoke OG
(OG)
It's yo play baby
Grind on me
(On me)
Relax your body take you time with me
(With me)
Yeah we can kick it shawtie, why don't we
(Don't we)
Hit the crib and we can smoke OG
(OG)
It's yo play baby
Got me feeling restless and reckless
I'm only tryna impress I confess
Finesse and gain access unless
This is causing distress
I'm only tryna destress
Nonetheless
I'll bench you like bench press and caress
Lemme make a request or maybe can I suggest
That we make some progress and maybe get undressed
I'll Reposes that sun dress
You can be the temptress
Or Lisa Wilkes and I'll be be Fresh Prince
Grind on me
(On me)
Relax your body take you time with me
(With me)
Yeah we can kick it shawtie, why don't we
(Don't we)
Hit the crib and we can smoke OG
(OG)
It's yo play baby
Grind on me
(On me)
Relax your body take you time with me
(With me)
Yeah we can kick it shawtie, why don't we
(Don't we)
Hit the crib and we can smoke OG
(OG)
It's yo play baby
Take your time
We can sip a little wine
'Fore I hit it from behind
Then we'll jet off to Milan
Where we'll sit under the Palms
Rubbing lotion on your arms
You can leave your girls behind shit
I've been thinking bout it all day and night
Pussy got me thinking bout that 3 A.M. flight
The way you say them words I wanna set that soul right
How bout I fly you out so I can set that soul right
On me
With me
Don't we
Why don't we babe
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Grind on me
(On me)
Relax your body take you time with me
(With me)
Yeah we can kick it shawtie, why don't we
(Don't we)
Hit the crib and we can smoke OG
(OG)
It's yo play baby
Grind on me
(On me)
Relax your body take you time with me
(With me)
Yeah we can kick it shawtie, why don't we
(Don't we)
Hit the crib and we can smoke OG
(OG)
It's yo play baby
Baby grind on me
Take your time
We can sip a little wine
'Fore I hit it from behind
Then we'll jet off to Milan
Where we'll sit under the Palms
Rubbing lotion on your arms
You can leave your girls behind shit
I've been thinking bout it all day and night
Pussy got me thinking bout that 3 A.M. flight
The way you say them words I wanna set that soul right
How bout I fly you out so I can set that soul right
Grind on me
(On me)
Relax your body take you time with me
(With me)
Yeah we can kick it shawtie, why don't we
(Don't we)
Hit the crib and we can smoke OG
(OG)
It's yo play baby
Grind on me
(On me)
Relax your body take you time with me
(With me)
Yeah we can kick it shawtie, why don't we
(Don't we)
Hit the crib and we can smoke OG
(OG)
It's yo play baby
Got me feeling restless and reckless
I'm only tryna impress I confess
Finesse and gain access unless
This is causing distress
I'm only tryna destress
Nonetheless
I'll bench you like bench press and caress
Lemme make a request or maybe can I suggest
That we make some progress and maybe get undressed
I'll Reposes that sun dress
You can be the temptress
Or Lisa Wilkes and I'll be be Fresh Prince
Grind on me
(On me)
Relax your body take you time with me
(With me)
Yeah we can kick it shawtie, why don't we
(Don't we)
Hit the crib and we can smoke OG
(OG)
It's yo play baby
Grind on me
(On me)
Relax your body take you time with me
(With me)
Yeah we can kick it shawtie, why don't we
(Don't we)
Hit the crib and we can smoke OG
(OG)
It's yo play baby
Take your time
We can sip a little wine
'Fore I hit it from behind
Then we'll jet off to Milan
Where we'll sit under the Palms
Rubbing lotion on your arms
You can leave your girls behind shit
I've been thinking bout it all day and night
Pussy got me thinking bout that 3 A.M. flight
The way you say them words I wanna set that soul right
How bout I fly you out so I can set that soul right
On me
With me
Don't we
Why don't we babe
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Writer(s): James Miles
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