Lyrics:
that
Stop wondering what you gain
From the work you put in
And consider what would the world gain
If you put the work in
A baby is all this girl gonna
Ago fly fly for you baby
Every time a go dey by your side
Odo yori yori
)sere kyer3 me aaa ne sen wrisiwrisi
Ago make you my yere yere
I feel I'm
in the sand
I can see us on the countryside
Sitting on the grass, laying side by side
You could be my baby, let me make you my lady
Girl, you amaze
tele mi omoge tele mi
Baby no delay
Baby girl I like your waist and I like your waist
E dey burst my brain oo
Baby girl I like your waist I like your
He ate my pussy from dark 'til the morning
Called his girl up and told her we was bonin'
Puerto Rican papi, used to be a Deacon
But now he be
He ate my pussy from dark 'til the morning
Called his girl up and told her we was bonin'
Puerto Rican papi, used to be a Deacon
But now he be
need some loving
Baby can you give me something give me something
Yeah whine fi mi Jennifer mmm
Call whenever you ready fah mmm
Girl I need some loving
(Woah)
(Woah)
(Woah)
(Woah)
(Woah)
(Woah, woah, woah)
My love is all you need baby
We get inside, you feel safe with me
Hold on to the car door
Won't
Mouth so wet, throat baby
Wonder do my kids still live there
Take that D, Megan knees make that cat go big purr
Skinny girls ain't no fun slim thick
That’s My Girl Too
Written by Lovandre
Produced by Dylan Graham, John Concepcion, Davud Ahmedzade
Intro:
Yeah
Uh
Nah nah nah nah
Nah nah nah nah
us
with you by my side on this long journey long ride
where the sun shines till eternity (an eternity)
baby I'm for real Mr. Capone-E (Mr. Capone-E)
listen to these, my eternal words
Judge not who you see, by whatever they may say
But by their round eyes, lips, ears and curves
A man is his country,
Gotta come up before I die, take care of my jits
Hold up, yea single file, I know you all want it
Pull up by my dolo sliding on my John Wick
Damn baby, yo
Nu Jerzy Devil ha ha hah
Amy young Mula Baby (hahahha)
So many girls under the time
Weezy you ready? Let's go
I'm a flirt i'm a pro
I'm a Freak
I
my girl ain't gotta worry nah b
I might as well pay for the mandem on me
When I'm up I got the balance on me
In all black I can't be seen
clothes in the sand
I can see us on the countryside
Sittin' on the grass layin' side by side
You could be my baby
When I look at my lady
Girl, you
'Nother one, then another (huh)
I ain't really for the bickerin'
Baby girl, we could fuck each other (huh)
That's my bro, that's my brother (bro)
Told
fuckin' with me all day
I don't need no prayer for my gang
I just give them guidance, they appreciate those small things
Baby girl, let's get it on
I just
ting, mi call her
Hair fresh thank mi barba
Baby meet mi by da bar ya
Ah time fi get tipsy
Mmm
Affi catch a flight baby
Just fi you and me
Really want fi
it
What it take for you to have my name tatted on ya
Cop a passport by August we in Barcelona
Brunch meeting by the lobby
Sippin' on mimosas
Feds see
Baby girl
I’m the one you said you wanted in the whole world
Big bands in my hand
They don’t fold girl
I know a nigga thuggin
Ask my ol girl
You love
talking to you if the cash right (Yeah)
My boys got me if I fall
John Wick I go crazy over my dogs
I've been winning for a minute and can't stop
Niggas
drive me wild
Step by step, oh, baby, you're always on my mind
Step by step, oh, girl, I really think it's just a matter of time
Step by step, oh,
drive me wild
Step by step, oh, baby, you're always on my mind
Step by step, oh, girl, I really think it's just a matter of time
Step by step, oh,
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