Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Kevin Gates
Kevin Gates
Vocals
DJ Chose
DJ Chose
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kevin Gates
Kevin Gates
Songwriter
Norman Payne
Norman Payne
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Chris Athens
Chris Athens
Mastering Engineer
DJ Chose
DJ Chose
Producer
Joe Fitz
Joe Fitz
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

Damn, Chose, beat this up She always tell me that she mad Then I touch her soul She always tell me that we done And then she touch her toes They always tell her she should leave She tell 'em they don't know She say she can't take no more And turn around and take some more Face down, make-up sex (Make-up sex) Dick so good, she ignore my texts (Know what's up) And she show up on my steps She like, where it's at? (Like, what up?) Tell her bend it over, I'm gon' break her back (Yeah, yeah) Face down, make-up sex (Love the sex) Choke her while I fuck her, she in love with that (Love) Grippin' on her waist, I make her bust it back, while She keep her face down (Down), face down I tell the truth, if that's a problem Go find you a yes man (Right) Please don't blame me for the problems You had with the next man (Cleared for departure) Need to make up your mind 'fore the jet land You know I'm fly, pass you by Ain't hard to get jetlag Stuck in my ways, over the phone You talkin' sideways (Hello) Up in my face, want me to park This dick in your driveway (Right) Pullin' your hair, you callin' me daddy Huh, know it's a cryin' shame Sex too hard, show no remorse When you makin' that cryin' face (Yes, Lord) Face down, make-up sex (Make-up sex) Dick so good, she ignore my texts (Know what's up) And she show up on my steps She like, where it's at? (Like, what up?) Tell her bend it over, I'm gon' break her back (Yeah, yeah) Face down, make-up sex (Love the sex) Choke her while I fuck her, she in love with that (Love) Grippin' on her waist, I make her bust it back, while She keep her face down (Down), face down I bite your cheeks with my teeth Then kiss the top of your ass-crack (Your ass-crack) Bend you over, kiss the top of your shoulders Gettin' your ass smacked I nibble the back of your neck And lick in your ear, you knowin' I'm here Not too loud 'cause you got neighbors around But I want 'em to hear Bae, I love the face you makin' When I'm in your stomach in front of the mirror (Ayy) And we had an argument I'm solvin' it when I rip from the rear I'll eat your clit out from behind I crack a smile, a chandelier You shot the text, applyin' pressure Breadwinner atmosphere Face down, make-up sex (Make-up sex) Dick so good, she ignore my texts (Know what's up) And she show up on my steps She like, where it's at? (Like, what up?) Tell her bend it over, I'm gon' break her back (Yeah, yeah) Face down, make-up sex (Love the sex) Choke her while I fuck her, she in love with that (Love) Grippin' on her waist, I make her bust it back, while She keep her face down (Down), face down (Face down)
Writer(s): Kevin Gilyard, Norman Payne Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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