You're the girl that I've been dreamin' of Always on the low, never beefin' And when my in flip mode You do me right after every out episode
Back and hot tubs When you give it to me girl I get enough Butta love so sweet, enough to eat That of shit that puts that ass to sleep
I'm talkin' 'bout that Whole lot of lovin' the stress You're not my but my favorite I tried to let go but I can't
Shorty you're that Soft and from right to left Get it anyway you it from front to back However you want it I can that
Now I'd be the to admit it Had me straight out when a nigga hit it See was so right, ass was so tight Just the way I like it, right, right,
A ghetto on my team If was a game, you'd be first down, second string Shorty you play your well I guess by now you can
Girl, you me happiness Whole lot of lovin' the stress You're not my but my favorite I tried to let go but I forget
you're that blazefulness Soft and from right to left Get it anyway you like it from to back you want it I can handle that What, what, what,
Girl you're sick it The way a feelin' when you blessin' it You got me buggin' out see I'm to flip But I lose control I gotta get a grip I take a sip
Of the That from baby mama always stressin' me But I know that's not you're not your pedigree 'Cause all you really is to be with me, yeah, yeah, yeah
Talkin' 'bout Whole lot of lovin' without the You're not my but my favorite I tried to let go but I forget
Shorty that blazefulness Soft and swingin' from right to Get it anyway you it from from to back you want it I can handle that
Girl, you're sick it The way a nigga feelin' you blessin' it You got me out see I'm 'bout to flip But I don't wanna control I gotta get a grip Then I a sip
Of the comes from baby mama always stressin' me But I that's not you're style not your pedigree 'Cause all you really is to be with me, yeah, yeah, yeah