Lyrics

A good girl rolling backwoods That shit sounding unnatural Where'd you get the practice anyway Tell me who's your teacher? I just shot you the address Pinned the location, patient Waited for a minute Heard that you was matching Match made in heaven Not tryna fuck this up no Lay you on the mattress Baby you my fetish Enough on my plate already It's getting late Don't stop the tape! Slow dance with me She was sick of being stepped on So I had to step up yeah Now the flood gates are opened Almost drowned from early fuck ups (yaaaay) Catching our stride tonight, the vibe is right Girl i can't express enough gratitude To whoever watching over me and you I'm so sure that you'll be unsure of just what we are After we make love, but upon wake up Just know you'll be in my arms She's a demon but I prayed for one And the devil was once an angel It's a match made in heaven It's a match made in heaven Match made in heaven Not tryna fuck this up no Lay you on the mattress Baby you my fetish Enough on my plate already Before it gets too late Don't stop the tape! Slow dance with me
Writer(s): Brian Fisher, Niko Marcial Oroc, Prince-phabian Graham, Gage Brown, Reggie Gordon Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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