Lyrics:
what happens next (girl you know what happens next, yeah, yeahh, yeahhh
4 in the mornin', kissin' got you moanin, drinkin' on that Moet, bae
Back it up,
fucked up what you did, I hooked you up wit my girl
and shit you fucked her 8 times you see her you don't say SHIT to her
you know what I'm sayin?
I ain't tryna know your business
I ain't tryna fall in love with you
See maybe he could love you different
But I'm just tryna fuck with you
And girl
don't be in the kitchen
I move the birdies ain't talking bout pigeon
I had his girl and I fucked for a minute
All of these women and all of them twinnin'
ta pack
I like to break my shit down n watch the money double back
I refuse to hesitate let that merinate
Ya girl said I was cute and she wants me
Since day 1 girl my love for you will never change
Stand tall by my side and we will never break
FaceTime every night is what keep me awake
Girl you
me bite them wit' the bulldog made by design
Niggas gon' give me mines
And get in line for the torture
I swear, run any closer to air
My
by example
Versace, Versace, Versace, Versace, Versace, Versace
Word to New York 'cause the Dyckman and Heights girls are callin' me "Papi"
I'm all
am I worth kissin?
1 - I hate the ones that don't suck no (ow)
I hate the ones who date them dumb chicks
I hate the ones who want to get you for
Way, haul away, we'll haul away for Rosie, Oh.
Oh, when I was a little boy
My mother often told me;
That If I didn't kiss the girls
My lips would all get
lookin' broke
Need to be in double dutch, jumpin' rope
Y'all Northtown folks comin' down to Manhattan World
Serious soul food made by black girls
Cornbread
Now I'm gettin that enlightenment, in my life
I'm missin that excitement
Thinkin about, how these two girls could excite me
Then it hit me, both
girls could excite me
Then it hit me both of them liked me
Huh HAHA yeah that's the lick
Listen and learn, while I kick some more serious shit
these two girls could excite me
Then it hit me -- both of them liked me
Huh, HAHA, yeah that's the lick
Listen and learn, while I kick some more
a long time
Ride the sunset to the 405
Don't know why we trippin
Feeling myself slippin
Know that when we kissin
Baby its just different
Now we got this
time
Baby thats fine
Can't get you out my mind
Damn you so fine!
Met ya summa time
Damn you such a dime
Almost let you pass me by
But I had to stop,
This is a love letter
To say just how I feel
Cause girl when I first saw you
I swear you gave me chills
You had me hypnotized mesmerized from
but it's tangled in the weeds
Oh girl my enemy held in contempt by your memory
You must be bored without me
No pebbles on your window no more misery
no girl slung out on that heron
Pull up in my Chevy let’s get our country on
Man that boy’s wife can sing real pretty
Kissin on her neck while I’m
Girl The way you move yo body got me actin hella naughty
Baby girl bout the feddi say she'll pull up in the Audi
She said she wanna fuck with a real
Pass up all your chances no patience man
You fall right down on the floor
Spillin out thoughts from ya jaw
Kissin concrete at the bar
Make things better
the water for the tub
By now, you done forgot she was a thug?
Wait, you need some help stud
Yo' girl wearin perfume and spandex like
I'm goin
I gotcha, uh huh, huh
You thought I didn't see ya now, didn't ya, uh huh, huh
You tried to sneak by me now, didn't ya, uh huh, huh
Now gimme what
Consider this an invitation, to my Gangsta Nation
This day right here is really rough
These girls out here about the bucks
These fools out here
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