Lyrics

Ten toes down I want it I want it Ten toes down I want it Ten toes down I want it I want it Ten toes down I want it I seen them baddies all the time every week But you a freak Civil in public but you dancing in the sheets Pockets fat they blowing up they so obese I'd get to cuffing but I don't like the police Bad lil thing I'm on tour on the Eastside I ain't racist but my K's count up three times These women call me all the time saying be mine But if the number ain't you they getting denied Yea what's next need that text yea that notification Wacthu doing late at night girl you know I be waiting Yea I'm tryna see your body but you told me patience You at the crib with nobody that's my favorite occasion Yea foreal yea foreal you be bout it huh At the crib you be workin like Rihanna huh With them hips you a fan of that Madonna huh But foreal Ten toes down I want it I want it Ten toes down I want it Ten toes down I want it I want it Ten toes down I want it I don't mean to come off strong I been on this road alone You been in your bag alone I'm just tryna talk to you Tell me what is stopping you I needa know not tryna waste time Late at night let's try to FaceTime What's the move I'm finna make time for you So modest You got it Lately they been talking that nonsense You a baddie so you know you got options But I'm the only one on your conscious Right now Right now Right now So tell me if you down cause Ten toes down I want it I want it Ten toes down I want it Ten toes down I want it I want it Ten toes down I want it
Writer(s): Ben Brathwaite Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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