High Notes (I Know)

You got some demons, I know You say you need me, I know Oh you been creepin', I know You say you leavin', I know You feelin, my vibe, I know Love that dick from the side, I know In my ear, in and out, with the high notes Yea I know you love that side stroke You got some demons, I know You say you need me, I know Oh you been creepin', I know You say you leavin', I know She ain't pressed fa no dick, I know She gon step fa dis, I know You say you my bitch, fasho Yea that's my bitch, fasho Lil mama conceited, I know that she creepin' Why the fuck is she doing me wrong I call up my sneaky, she feining for D Givin' head, she start givin' me dome Ride the D, she start creamin', I know that she geekin' She can't leave a nigga alone Then my bitch call my phone, cuz I ain't make it home Hold up baby, I'm in my zone Got a nigga on the side, so why is you pressed Look at me and start cryin', you started this mess You was tellin' them lies, that shit hurt my chest You was flodgin', disguisin', got me in here stressed Know I hit it the best, so you best come correct Just do it like Nike, I'm all bout a check Give a fuck bout a ref, cuz bro come wit tech They took my bro Blo, so the choppa suppressed You got some demons, I know You say you need me, I know Oh you been creepin', I know You say you leavin', I know She ain't pressed fa no dick, I know She gon step fa dis, I know You say you my bitch, fasho Yea that's my bitch, fasho You feelin, my vibe, I know Love that dick from the side, I know In my ear, in and out with the high notes Yea I know you love that side stroke Get on top she gon ride, fasho She be screamin' and creamin, yea right on the dick She be givin' them, high notes Baby I know Yea baby I know Roll up, we get high, she feelin' my vibe I'm treatin' her right, I know Yea baby I know Lul baby I know Yea baby I know Lul baby I know Lul baby I know I know you feelin' a mess And baby I know that you stressed But I know how to fix it wit sex I know to put my tongue on it, my fingers inside, girl'll get you the wettest Make you forget bout yo ex Lemme show you how a real nigga step Fuckin' you crazy Girl I got you cummin' Turn around put my thumb in it, no you can't run from it You know that ain't workin', do that move now you squirtin' Baby I'm nervous, can you tell that I'm nervous I just ain't used to perfect I'm in love wit ya flaws baby, cuz I'm still learnin' I forgot how to love baby, I was allergic Said put you on a song, baby I know I heard you How the fuck did you switch up a nigga perspective I knew you was a real one as soon as I met you And I know you a bad bitch, so don't you forget it Take a pic for the gram, baby show yo aesthetic Just don't tell all yo friends what you do in the bedroom But I know that my dick too good, so you address it No I won't take advantage, won't use you for leverage I just wanna grant you love, I won't take you for granted When we roll up and cuddle, my glock on the dresser I heard niggas push P, but I push to protect you Baby girl don't you leave, I won't let you Matchin' tats, babygirl go and get my initials RiceeMoney, 2 E's, with the cash money symbol Drew Brees, if you throw it, you know Ima catch it Just love me, don't give me no lecture You feelin' my vibe, I know Love that dick from the side, I know In my ear, wit the high notes Flip you over wit the side stroke She ain't pressed fa no dick, I know She gon step fa dis, fasho You say you my bitch, I know Yea that's my bitch, fasho