90s Fine
Look
Look
Baby, I'm so smoove I'm just that guy, (smooove)
And you ain't never had a vibe like this it get you high
That box a rain forest cause it's never dry, (drip, drip, drip, drip)
I'm kissing from your lips all the way down to your thighs
Okay
Girl you is freak you ain't shy, (just for me)
But it's more then just sex I can't get you off my mind
(You so pretty)
Girl, you like 9 + 1 you a dime, (Damn)
You smart, you listen, a girl like you is hard to find
Okay
Tell me what you want I can supply, (in anyway)
Like if he broke then say that shit ain't no need to lie
And he got a problem tell that nigga you said goodbye
Duces
We don't do no ties or call truces
You Clueless?
Back in middle school they called me foolish
Cause nigga ain't no bluffing if I pull it I'm gone use it
My girl box I abuse it give her good D then she snoozing
Them boys mad as fuck we still winning and they still losing
That's tough, (damn)
Tell em join the bus it ain't no luck
I'm deep up in my bag I should've packed my own lunch
Pretty girls deserve brunch
Or trip to Paris once
Just please don't boring girl how to have fun
Okay
Look
Baby, I'm so smoove I'm just that guy, (smooove)
And you ain't never had a vibe like this it get you high
That box a rain forest cause it's never dry, (drip, drip, drip, drip)
I'm kissing from your lips all the way down to your thighs
Okay
Girl you is freak you ain't shy, (just for me)
But it's more then just sex I can't get you off my mind
(You so pretty)
Girl, you like 9 + 1 you a dime, (Damn)
You smart, you listen, a girl like you is hard to find
Okay
Tell me what you want I can supply, (in anyway)
Like if he broke then say that shit ain't no need to lie
And he got a problem tell that nigga you said goodbye
Duces
We don't do no ties or call truces
You Clueless?
Back in middle school they called me foolish
Cause nigga ain't no bluffing if I pull it I'm gone use it
My girl box I abuse it give her good D then she snoozing
Them boys mad as fuck we still winning and they still losing
That's tough, (damn)
Tell em join the bus it ain't no luck
I'm deep up in my bag I should've packed my own lunch
Pretty girls deserve brunch
Or trip to Paris once
Just please don't boring girl how to have fun
Okay
Credits
Writer(s): Tie'rik Nelson
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