Sofa, Pt. 2 (feat. Almási)
Troy Cakeman
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She climb on top, ride me like the autobahn No worries, fret not, I won't make you wait too long 4 am on the dot, I'm still going strong And you know, you know, this your favorite song Sit right here is what I told her I feel the liquor taking over She got her legs wrapped round my shoulders She turned my face into a sofa Fell in love with bad boy Know a bad boy be your last choice Kiss between your thighs now your ass moist Ain't no half steppin call me Ash Ketchum, I'll turn your squirtle to a blastoise Started off strangers, spotted you from a distance Something felt different Maybe I'm trippin Or the liquor I'm sippin, got me having visions Of a fairytale ending Turn my face to a sofa, Turn my bed to a kitchen I was fed-up with women Probably poisoned by the pimpin Won't give the specifics Love Exotic positions, exotic women and exotic dishes Pussy finger licking, I ain't bullshittin Gave her good D like Scottie Pippen Imma dive in it, shit I think I'm drowning Think the neighbors heard, I told her be quiet Swim between thighs into my favorite island You deserve a Grammy Emmy Oscar & a Heisman God Damn She climb on top, ride me like the autobahn No worries, fret not, I won't make you wait too long 4 am on the dot, I'm still going strong And you know, you know, this your favorite song Sit right here is what I told her I feel the liquor taking over She got her legs wrapped round my shoulders She turned my face into a sofa F*ck a we man you need a Heman Making love on the beach sand No itinerary, don't need plans You the prototype word to three grand If loving you is wrong then I'll be damned No shirt, no bra, Hell Na, don't need panties Hit it from the back, to back to back to back to back to back to back, that's a Stuttering Stanley Never leave you alone no Orphan Annie Kissing on your breast & gripping on your fanny F*ck a Instagram, that n***a not yo man, you need a macho man, girl I think I'm Randy I'm about that action, you'll see what I'm packing I'm never slacking & I'm never lacking We can make a movie but I'm never acting Need satisfaction I'm like Michael Jackson Hell yea, Hit her with that smooth talking She hop on top & ride it backwards, whatcha call that? Moonwalking She climb on top, ride me like the autobahn No worries, fret not, I won't make you wait too long 4 am on the dot, I'm still going strong And you know, you know, this your favorite song Sit right here is what I told her I feel the liquor taking over She got her legs wrapped round my shoulders She turned my face into a sofa
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Written by: Dimitri Henry, Dimitri Henry Jr.
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