My Way

My way, my way, my way
My way, my way, my way
My way, my way, my way

She say I'm kinda slutty with my 32 waist
She say she want it now
I'm boutta give her a taste
When she not around
I'm always missing her face
When she on her knees
She knowing that's where I'll aim
She liking my style, she liking my smile
She liking the way that I fuck
This girl from the city
I'm thinking she liking me because I'm Georgia born
Haha
I'm standing on business
Say she heading over, I'm boutta hit it
Fuck, I love it when she showing her titties
And she making sure that I'm boutta get it

My way, my way, my way
My way, my way, my way
My way, my way, my way
Yeah, baby give it to me

My way, my way, my way
My way, my way, my way
My way, my way, my way
Baby give it to me

Look at me dead in the eyes
I think we got nothing to lose
You really caught me by surprise
But I'm good at keeping my cool
I wanna bury my face in your thighs
If you want me telling the truth
I wanna see what's up there in your mind
I'm tryna get down to the root
I'm seeing it girl, I'm loving your body
You know that I'm hard for you
Go take off from work, go cancel your plans
Cause I'm boutta slaughter you
She don't wanna let me go
She eat me up like an edible
I eat her up like I'm Hannibal
Beat on my chest while I freak like an animal, AH

Ay
Uh
Yeah
Lemme tell you sumn
Your hands on me
You know I like it girl
My hands on you
I'm boutta show you girl

My way, my way, my way
My way, my way, my way
My way, my way, my way
Yeah, lemme tell you sumn

Your hands on me
You know I like it girl
My hands on you
I'm boutta show you girl
What I say's true
You know you special girl
My mind off you
No I can't get it girl



Credits
Writer(s): Michael Bruce
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