Lyrics:
bodys gon talk to your body
And then
Your body's goin' talk back to mine
And then
My body's goin' say to the bedroom
And then
Your body's goin' say
and off to the bedroom we go *mmmmmm*
Sex is drama, head to trauma
Rip pajamas I'ma stay to tomorrow
Satisfyin all my needs twice
With the whipped cream,
at 11: 00 y'all was
Leavin' 6: 00 in the mornin'
Cause them underage bitches had to be
To school by 8: 00
My belt always a lil' loose
To get a handgun
I found your hairband on my bedroom floor
The only evidence that you've been here before
And I don't get waves of missing you anymore
They're more
a steak make me sweat till I faint
The bedroom's aside, now make me loose weight
500 degrees you see coming out my body
If you a G, be a G, you gotta hit
my head
I'm buried 10 feet, yeah I'm down too deep
I'm buried 10 feet, but I still can't sleep
The nighttime's coming, but my heart's on ice
The sun
Beach, drunk, in my under-alls
Playin' underwear volleyball with your broad
I ain't bothered by you're triple D's, not at all
Let me hold 'em up for ya
Chicago, so get in bed
This bedroom's only 12 by 10
You're all talk,
You're all talk
I got your number for a real good time
Take the phone off
Chicago so get in bed
This bedroom's only twelve by ten
You're all talk
(You're all talk)
I got your number for a real good time
Take the phone off
I just want you by my side
Help me get on by
I just want you by my side
Help me get on by
Down and out
Life struck me too hard
Now I'm running out
(Yeah)
Cyber Love (x8)
Let's GO
I know you want me to press some key to be with you
And if we get closer download me to your bedroom
Tell me your
the scene with a
Clip full of hollows, Put a hole in his tee
He got soul 'til his face by
The soles of my feet
Don't get stepped on (Don't get stepped on)
I
enough for
10 plus me(yeah so whatcha need)i need a credit card
thats got no limit and a big black jet with a bedroom
in it gonna join the mile high club
they wanna thug for me
Wish I was they Godfather, sell drugs for me
But all they can do is tap cuz for me
Look homie, you can be my crony
If you
on the statement
Ten toes down with my feet on the pavement
We started from the bottom so yeah, we had to make it
Nobody gave us nothing so yeah, we had to take it
bedroom into the sun
We takin flight
Oh baby
Got your hair did
I'm about to mess that shit up
My gun on fire, it's about to stick up
Mmm gettin hit
you smoke crack Sam? Prepare to fuckin' die
Fuck Crazy Joe, my name is Crazy Flow
You thought I had eight, but I got ten mo'
Off beat and on beat,
fucking with these hoes
I'm getting so high cuz lately I'm low
Reach to the sky with my feet on the floor
I keep it ten toes
You know how it goes when I'm
a clone a gold mine bitch please
Need a home alone in Sydney
You ain't home you won't be there quickly
Still think this shit is flown by Disney
I think my
the flame
Or light the roman candle
Terrible and fascinating
Stricken by your charming manner
Welcoming the adder to my door
Watching program after program
Feeling like I'm stuck in my swimming pool
In the dark (In the dark)
10 feet deep stuck in my swimming pool
Feeling sharks
Surrounded
Feeling like
out I'm a 10 even though I wear 11-ish
Fresh kicks you know I'm sliding slick with it
KD's on my feet with the swish I ain't miss shit
I gotta stay lit
back him to my house
Kiss him up in my bedroom
Spilling all of our secrets
Curled up on my pillows
Make him bacon in the AM
So we don’t break up till
houses
Sosa, how big is your
House? It's six thousand square feet
Six bedrooms and ten different bathrooms
So I shit when I want to
And I know I'm raw
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