Cry Me a Rivers
Like it when she get nasty
Freak she a freak
Romantic
Meet
When we fucking
She gon need both hands yea
Sweet and she licking on me
Like candy
Took her to the crib
But she don't need no panties
Stick sing like the Jackson's
But it don't be jamming
Don't tell me lie
Dont tell me lie baby
Pour up a cup
And yea my soul need saving
Throw that pussy at me
And you know I'm gon tame it
Vlive Vlive aye
We Live We Live aye
Andele andele mami
E.I E.I aye
Shawty been surfing on me like Beyon- Beyoncé
Nooo
From the south like T.I.P.
In this bitch til I D.I.E
99 Still D.R.E.
Baby she call me big papa B.I.G.
Cash rules everything C.R.E.
A.M. fuck you in the A.M.
And drive you crazy
You ain't even make it to the last round
Brady
Bring that money home
My lil cash cow baby
Make it talk back to me
Bad mouth baby
No I never wanna let you go
I can't move on emotion babe
Like it when she get nasty
Freak she a freak
Romantic
Meet
When we fucking
She gon need both hands yea
Sweet and she licking on me
Like candy
Took her to the crib
But she don't need no panties
Stick sing like the Jackson's
But it don't be jamming
Don't tell me lie
Dont tell me lie baby
Pour up a cup
And yea my soul need saving
Throw that pussy at me
And you know I'm gon tame it
Freak she a freak
Romantic
Meet
When we fucking
She gon need both hands yea
Sweet and she licking on me
Like candy
Took her to the crib
But she don't need no panties
Stick sing like the Jackson's
But it don't be jamming
Don't tell me lie
Dont tell me lie baby
Pour up a cup
And yea my soul need saving
Throw that pussy at me
And you know I'm gon tame it
Vlive Vlive aye
We Live We Live aye
Andele andele mami
E.I E.I aye
Shawty been surfing on me like Beyon- Beyoncé
Nooo
From the south like T.I.P.
In this bitch til I D.I.E
99 Still D.R.E.
Baby she call me big papa B.I.G.
Cash rules everything C.R.E.
A.M. fuck you in the A.M.
And drive you crazy
You ain't even make it to the last round
Brady
Bring that money home
My lil cash cow baby
Make it talk back to me
Bad mouth baby
No I never wanna let you go
I can't move on emotion babe
Like it when she get nasty
Freak she a freak
Romantic
Meet
When we fucking
She gon need both hands yea
Sweet and she licking on me
Like candy
Took her to the crib
But she don't need no panties
Stick sing like the Jackson's
But it don't be jamming
Don't tell me lie
Dont tell me lie baby
Pour up a cup
And yea my soul need saving
Throw that pussy at me
And you know I'm gon tame it
Credits
Writer(s): Adrian Alhadidi
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