Insecurities
Girl you know my body, I hate reminiscing.
How we end up in the bed, we started in the kitchen.
I know all yo insecurities your flaws what make you beautiful, I treat you like the shit cause you got used to niggas using you.
Yo love is like a drug, I overdose like got 2 of you.
Shawty my Beyonce, make her my fiancé
Girl you ode, I need more than one night.
Green heart when she texting, know she fucking with a slime.
Lil booty, slime waste and a tattoo on her spine.
She said follow me on finsta, you could really see my mind.
Don't be fucking with these bitches, I can't share what I call mine and you gone rock with me forever I ain't here to waste no time.
You know chocolate skin way better cause they age fine as wine.
You know that pussy get way wetter when I hit it from behind.
Fireworks in the bedroom, we just came at the same time.
Feel like match made in heaven, she the lemon to my lime.
Girl you know my body, I hate reminiscing.
How we end up in the bed, we started in the kitchen.
I know all yo insecurities your flaws what make you beautiful, I treat you like the shit cause you got used to niggas using you.
Yo love is like a drug, I overdose like got 2 of you.
How we end up in the bed, we started in the kitchen.
I know all yo insecurities your flaws what make you beautiful, I treat you like the shit cause you got used to niggas using you.
Yo love is like a drug, I overdose like got 2 of you.
Shawty my Beyonce, make her my fiancé
Girl you ode, I need more than one night.
Green heart when she texting, know she fucking with a slime.
Lil booty, slime waste and a tattoo on her spine.
She said follow me on finsta, you could really see my mind.
Don't be fucking with these bitches, I can't share what I call mine and you gone rock with me forever I ain't here to waste no time.
You know chocolate skin way better cause they age fine as wine.
You know that pussy get way wetter when I hit it from behind.
Fireworks in the bedroom, we just came at the same time.
Feel like match made in heaven, she the lemon to my lime.
Girl you know my body, I hate reminiscing.
How we end up in the bed, we started in the kitchen.
I know all yo insecurities your flaws what make you beautiful, I treat you like the shit cause you got used to niggas using you.
Yo love is like a drug, I overdose like got 2 of you.
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Writer(s): Jatelle Wilcher
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