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you 

Hit me on my phone 
When he gone and you sittin all alone 

I want you 

She love it when I throw her against the wall 
Grab her by the neck

It hit me like some good dope
Hit me like some good dope
Hit me like some good dope

Perfect

Lil Miss Fortunate, surrounded by misfortune
When she

Bomb

Chris Brown

F.A.M.E. [Deluxe Version]

2011

lookin' so ripe, she make me want a piece (piece)
I give it to her all night, so she don't wanna leave

If you got that bomb-bomb-ba-bomb-ba-bomb-bomb

kidding i'm just too high to be serious
But i love y'all

I just want peace of mind
Maybe wanna see cloud nine
Maybe nevermind, she just mine
See the sun it

subpar

D I L F, oh, that's me oh, oh, you want it
D I L F, oh, that's me oh, oh, you want it

Cuttin' the grass on my green John Deere
And I see hella ass

I'm just enjoying
Don't ask me if I want you
Just ask me where I'm going
Might ask if you wanna come with me
She reply hell yeah
Now I'm chillin' with

grip my ting shove it in mans lung
I dick that bitch now the gyal too sprum
She gave 10 kotch on my black long john
Light come peng like
I don't want

a lover

She want company
Someone for the night to play
I'm yo MVP
So why don't you just come my way
She send me her addy
I step in the cadi
By the end

By good willin', ho It's Ricky, yeah, yeah
Doin' this here by good willin', I'm doin', I'm doin' this shit by good willin', yeah
Doin' this here by

want smoke, he fascist
You know that bitch on go nigga
You know she the fastest
Doing all that damn flexing
That boy shoulda been in gymnastics
You know

wants told me her needs
Only told me once never repeat
Horny now I got her on her knees
Show me what she's about she never tease
What's going to make it

Little Wild One (No. 5)

Marshall Crenshaw

Downtown

1985

she's a little wild one
Right down to her shoes, she's a little wild one
I'd swim an ocean and crawl though hell
To do well by my little wild one

She say she want it
I'm stuck in traffic but I'm coming
Put it on you got you running
Talking to you got you cumming
Shawty told me that she love it

Cooties

Aimee Allen

Hairspray [2007 Soundtrack]

2007

class she's like a walking show-and-tell
Her pet skunk ran away 'cause it couldn't take the smell
She's got cooties (cooties)

Nobody wants to sit by

She a gold digger, she don't want love, she just want her dolce
I'ma just have to focus on myself, doin' my own thing
Late-night sipping, gettin' too

Good Girls

Ian Hunter

Dirty Laundry

1995

(honest john plain)

It's cold outside - it looks like rain
To make matters worse, I missed me last train
Now I was thinking she'd show me a bed

count some fetti
I am so ready, why you spaghetti?
I want that fetti, I need that fetti
She want that fetti, believing in fetti, bet it

I'm 'bout

ya like it bae)
Know just how I want it my way
(How ya like it bae)
You look like a trophy first place
(How ya want it bae)
Anybody ask me that's bae

lil' bitch want a bag
'cause she know I'm rich
You shouldn't let me pop off first
(Don't do it)
Cause bitch, I ain't gon' miss
(I ain't gon' miss)

I'ma

Just like you

Listen
She might sound a little country
But that's just what I like

Mm, the way that girl walk by me
I thought she modeled in a magazine

it together and let
You pick what to do and then we do that!
(Little nigga, you know I'm gettin' money)
'Cause we ca-

If I blew by, best believe, she

up off my dick nigga you couldn’t ride my wave if you caught my drift uh
It’s too easy to love me hot girl summer she’d rather fuck me over than fuck

the ones that bring it to your door like trick or treaters
I ain't tricking on no bitches she ain't fucking then I'm leaving
Hottest in my city I can't leave

I put on, for myself
Know I got to
You see me, in the lead
And it's not you
I'm above, anyone
That would block you
I'm a do it, gotta do it
Cause I