GOLDEN WIND
Scuuba
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What must I say? What must I do? She loves me, she loves me not Got the body of a goddess Miss lady fucking hot Even if you with somebody, I won't blow up ya spot We can keep this shit low key, baby I won't tell the plot Hit me when you feel alone Cuz that nigga doesn't f*ck you like me I can feel it my soul that this that dick what you need In ya bed feeling cold, cuz you know he gon leave In your head thinking bout all of the shit we could be So I'm pulling up fasho Why does it feel like you not like these hoes? Don't try to play me, I'm not finna go Can't fool a real nigga, bitch ima pro There's something about you, I just got to know So freaky so bold When it's sundown You just wanna freak me some more Beat her doonies down, nigga ima slut her for sure Like I'm Giorno bitch, you don't know what I got in store What must I say, and what more can I do? Bitch, I'll make your dreams come true I'm thinking bout freak'n you And once you're faded you'll tell me to come thru Your nigga gone, I'm en route I'm thinking bout freak'n you Baby I'm a real game spitter, change getter, dame flipper I'll turn you to a candy paint dripper You just gotta catch a couple dates, walk the interstate I could put you in rotation, make you hyperventilate Like HA-SS-HA Tellin me do not stop I can put you in a pretzel, but I cannot tie the knot, nah Ain't no jumping brooms, but I can sweep you off your feet I whisper something and you swoon to the backseat of the jeep Now you sending messages bout me undressing you, caressing you Now yo mans depressed because that nigga layin next to you Hoe, I'm tryna invest in you, my time is like something like a check You get decimals long as you fire with the neck Another sec or so, and then I'm sliding to the next And I'll let you get sexual, long as you ride it with respect Check the timing of the text I knew you'd hit me for a creep after a drink or two Thinking bout a nigga getting deep in you, freak'n you What must I say, and what more can I do? Bitch, I'll make your dreams come true I'm thinking bout freak'n you And once you're faded you'll tell me to come through Your nigga gone, I'm en route I'm thinking bout freak'n you
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Written by: Brian Thatcher, Stephen Moore Jr
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