Tellin' Me Lies

I think K.Dot said it best
You ain't gotta lie to K.D
I'm back and it resembles young Tony Braxton
Say she pursuing acting finish school and got a masters

Say she don't fuck with rappers
I asked what if they went platinum
Say just quit with the capping
And then we continued laughing

Telling me not to quit it
I'm hoping I go the distance
I told her I'm getting tired
Just show that you're so persistent

Going down to the wire
My shots are before the whistle
I'm trying to control resistance
Who knew I'd be so submissive

She a fiend on the low
But she clean
She the queen of the hoes
No need to scheme on me hoes

I'm trying to see them genes on the flow
Think that nigga know you creep on the low
And if you like to put skeet down your throat
Baby girl them sheets need to go

All good I can keep on the low
I'm thinking after this lesson
Then we can get to undressing
You get the A in this section

And I will show you erection
She say she rarely be sexing
When she do it be boring
We drinking champagne for breakfast

And yet I hit it in the morning
She say she ain't like that
She down for the nightcap
I send her a blank face

She instantly write back
She telling me lies
I'm telling her no
I'm gripping her thighs

Now she's missing her clothes
Why she being so sneaky bout it
Cheeky but I like
She freaky but I'm about it

Guess we gon' see about it
She telling me lies
I'm telling her no
I'm gripping her thighs

Now she's missing her clothes
She is the freak of the week
That be the ten of the month
We been all day in the sheets

Let's get some dinner or something
She say you owe me some something
I said then pour me some something
She say she really won't kick it

I'm totally gon' punt it
I'm bout to get in the business
And put my dick in her stomach
I am a menace like Dennis

But I swear to y'all love it
I put my key in ignition
And then the engine kept going
And then that booty stay poking

I just continue to stroke
And she told me watch for the tracks
Not talking bout locomotives
She said it ain't bout the size

It's the motion and ocean
And when she get the explosion
She rub it in like some lotion
So girl forget bout the neighbors

They probably like the commotion
Feel I should hire you lady
Hope that don't surprise you lady
We can hit the drive through lady

Then I'm gon' drive you crazy
She say I act like a monster
She wanted shrimp with the pasta
Or even steak with the lobster

But got this dick on the tassels
And now she
She say she ain't like that
She down for the nightcap

I send her a blank face
She instantly write back
She telling me lies
I'm telling her no

I'm gripping her thighs
Now she's missing her clothes
Why she being so sneaky bout it
Cheeky but I like

She freaky but I'm about it
Guess we don't see about it
She telling me lies
I'm telling her no

I'm gripping her thighs
Now she's missing her clothes
Now she's missing her clothes
Now she's missing her clothes



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Writer(s): Orlando Ferguson
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