all dayy?
(Yati you mixed this)
Huh
Yes I'm bout my own thing
I play with that shawty in her head yeah like all day
Hate that you got mood swings
I was really patient on my phone yeah like all day
I tell you it's okay baby it's not really
I don't wanna leave you bothered (yeahh)
I just like it when you on me
Laying on my chest yeah that huh yeah like all day
Blow the fuckin banger baby
Yeah let's celebrate c'mon pull up it's the lord's day
(Pull up yeah)
Isaac told me that beat fire
So I made a song for you on it cos baby you my hot bae(yeah)
Yeah baby you my hot bae (you my hot)
I don't really give a- what these niggas say (What the huh)
I can't put my trust in
Call me when you need it best believe my bitch I'm thrusting
Slim little cutie got a hour glass
Come baby let's go skip another class
(Ahh)
I'm not like these other niggas you was fuckin
Come baby tell me who's your master
(Who your master)
Don't be really fronting
Say it to my face come on baby what the matter
(What the matter)
Eat her up I'm crunching (yeah)
I'm flying bae yeah that pussy power
Yes I'm bout my own thing
I play with that shawty in her head yeah like all day (yeah)
Hate that you got mood swings
I was really patient on my phone yeah like all day (all day)
I tell you it's okay baby it's not really
I don't wanna leave you bothered (yeahh)
I just like it when you on me
Laying on my chest yeah that huh yeah like all day
Huh
Yes I'm bout my own thing
I play with that shawty in her head yeah like all day
Hate that you got mood swings
I was really patient on my phone yeah like all day
I tell you it's okay baby it's not really
I don't wanna leave you bothered (yeahh)
I just like it when you on me
Laying on my chest yeah that huh yeah like all day
Blow the fuckin banger baby
Yeah let's celebrate c'mon pull up it's the lord's day
(Pull up yeah)
Isaac told me that beat fire
So I made a song for you on it cos baby you my hot bae(yeah)
Yeah baby you my hot bae (you my hot)
I don't really give a- what these niggas say (What the huh)
I can't put my trust in
Call me when you need it best believe my bitch I'm thrusting
Slim little cutie got a hour glass
Come baby let's go skip another class
(Ahh)
I'm not like these other niggas you was fuckin
Come baby tell me who's your master
(Who your master)
Don't be really fronting
Say it to my face come on baby what the matter
(What the matter)
Eat her up I'm crunching (yeah)
I'm flying bae yeah that pussy power
Yes I'm bout my own thing
I play with that shawty in her head yeah like all day (yeah)
Hate that you got mood swings
I was really patient on my phone yeah like all day (all day)
I tell you it's okay baby it's not really
I don't wanna leave you bothered (yeahh)
I just like it when you on me
Laying on my chest yeah that huh yeah like all day
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