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PERFORMING ARTISTS
PnB Rock
PnB Rock
Vocals
Lil Wayne
Lil Wayne
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Daniel Kyriakides
Daniel Kyriakides
Songwriter
John Mitchell
John Mitchell
Songwriter
Justin Franks
Justin Franks
Songwriter
Dwayne Michael Carter, Jr.
Dwayne Michael Carter, Jr.
Songwriter
Rakim Allen
Rakim Allen
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
DJ Frank E
DJ Frank E
Producer
Johnny Yukon
Johnny Yukon
Producer

Lyrics

Ever She know I need her, I couldn't leave her The ways she fuck me then she walk around in my t-shirt The ways she fuck me then she walk around in my t-shirt In my t-shirt, in-in my t-shirt (Oh yeah) I'm a believer, this girl a keeper The way she lay it down and walk around in my t-shirt The way she lay it down and walk around in my t-shirt In-in my t shirt, in-in my t shirt Woah, there she go (Woah) When I wake up in the morning, see you spreading (on my sheets) It's so many things that's going through my head (while you sleep) If I touch you there, I bet you spread your legs (More freak) Kill that pussy then I put you back to bed (R.I.P.) But hold up, when we done, yes that was good sex But go hop in the shower and make me some breakfast I want some french toast, with all that extra cheese Eggs, home fries and I'm good with the ketchup And I want some turkey bacon too I'm hungry so make a plate for two Then I snack on your booty, go blend me a smoothie I swear I can't leave it and that's word to Lil Tunechi She know I need her (Yeah), I couldn't leave her (Woah) The ways she fuck me then she walk around in my t-shirt (The way she) The ways she fuck me then she walk around in my t-shirt (The way she) In my t shirt (In my t shirt), In-in my t shirt (Oh yeah, in my t shirt) I'm a believer, this girl a keeper The way she lay it down and walk around in my t shirt The way she lay it down and walk around in my t shirt In-in my t-shirt, in-in my t-shirt I hit you when times is hard (Yeah) 'Cause you help my mind evolve (Yeah) You take my mind abroad (Yeah) Must be a sign from God (Yeah) I gots to keep you close (Close) He likes to give you rope (Damn) He let you hang yourself (Damn), I let you hang and smoke (Yeah) I let you drank and smoke (Yeah) We fuck, we talk, we joke We get emotional, you cry, and I got a lump in my throat Man, love is so dope Girl fuck that fuckboy And you don't need no fuck toys And you can make as much noise And if you're down for it, I'm up for it But it's something about your fucking eyes That can see through to my other side And these other hoes (Yeah), they make me cum (Woah) But you, you make me come alive She know I need her (Woah), I couldn't leave her (Yeah) The ways she fuck me then she walk around in my t-shirt (The way she) The ways she fuck me then she walk around in my t-shirt (The way she) In my t-shirt (In my t shirt), in-in my t-shirt (In my t-shirt) I'm a believerr (Woah), this girl a keeper The way she lay it down and walk around in my t-shirt The way she lay it down and walk around in my t-shirt In-in my t-shirt, in-in my t-shirt She know I need her (Woah), I couldn't leave her (Yeah) The ways she fuck me then she walk around in my t-shirt (The way she) The ways she fuck me then she walk around in my t-shirt (The way she) In my t-shirt (In my t-shirt), in-in my-t shirt (In my t shirt) I'm a believer (Yeah), this girl a keeper (Woah) The way she lay it down and walk around in my t shirt The way she lay it down and walk around in my t shirt In-in my t-shirt, in-in my t-shirt Got to bust and I'm cumming all on my t-shirt T-shirt, my t-shirt Got to bust a nut all up in my t-shirt T-shirt, my-t shirt
Writer(s): John Lathrop Mitchell, Daniel John Kyriakides, Justin Scott Franks, Dwayne Carter, Rakim Hasheem Allen Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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