I bet she play this song, when she put on her clothes Turn up when she get ready, she don't come to the phone Leave her alone We single this evening Her outfit came from England (Yeah) Her heels red bottom, no sneakers Turn up when she get home
They say OT, don't tempt me, I take this shit down She say she miss me when I'm not around Sometimes I feel like my work lays a mound But shit I know you working, we'll work this shit out She say we making and hiding shit out But Greedy and Mustard the sauciest sound Dressing on top of the covers, we eating out Soon as I get in the house They were getting ready for me but the gang ready Got a bag on my hoes, was a great performance Working like a Thursday, how she get a nigga horny I be out her thuggin' but she still be lookin' girly Riding a nigga 'round, only one who be starving Eat it like it's gourmet, lil' bitch a foreign You know my sweet lady dark skin, we recording Living like I got good taste, that's how we do it
I bet she play this song, when she put on her clothes Turn up when she get ready, she don't come to the phone Leave her alone We single this evening Her outfit came from England (Yeah) Her heels red bottom, no sneakers Turn up when she get home
She was in the shower, pour another in a half and hour Skyscraper dick, stand high as the Eiffel Tower Sexy tan lines and out in Paris she be wilding Eat this muffin, when I get dough, that why he sour Grinding 'cause this juice blow me up, you know I'm getting power Getting ready on my action scene so I ain't really tired too They ain't with the plug who do drugs, know I'm wired Know you heard I got the fire, if you with that Oscar Meyer Chanel on her bag, I'm a secret admirer I'm geeking so I need you just like Stevie had his mirer Ain't fucking with 12 but I drip, doesn't matter Working on one on the low We get great as relationships go (Oh) I ain't really love her She get it ready
I bet she play this song, when she put on her clothes Turn up when she get ready, she don't come to the phone She single this evening Her outfit came from England (Yeah) Her heels red bottom, no sneakers Turn up soon as she get home
Yeah, yeah On the low Turn up when she get ready, she don't come to the phone She single this evening Her outfit came from England (Yeah) Her heels red bottom, no sneakers Turn up soon as she get home I bet she play this song when she get ready When she get readyTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
