Lyrics

Yuh That girl bad but she got secrets She conceited but got reasons She gon' tear your heart to pieces Pussy taste like Georgia peaches Delight in the afternoon Me, you and ya majiin buu Sliding back on my bamboo Making your big screen debut And Lord knows I love Scorpios Call me Macaroni Tony, not Antonio Tryna lick you down the middle like a Oreo If it's mine, then it's mine, I'm territorial She say it's no love on the Southside You don't trust nobody maybe that's why She told me all she needed was the right guy But she don't see herself in my life But you just wanna dance 'til the night end Tryna bounce back like a rubber band Take a couple pics for ya Instagram Hoping that you can forget about that other man Baby, we can take a trip to the west inns You can be my buddy, be my best friend We can make love on the dry land Wash our sins in the waves of the island But we can't be friends No, we can't be friends Anything but just friends, know them bitches gon' talk Man, them hoes just fans You just worry 'bout the mans 'Cause we can't be friends No, we can't be friends Anything but just friends, I been gettin' to the bands For your love, I'm going in For your love, I'm going in, ah, yeah And I ain't really in a rush But I know your love is a must, girl And you ain't gotta say too much 'Cause the look in your eyes, it just gives you up But who gon' make love to you like me? You know I love that sugar honey iced tea You be telling all your friends you don't like me But I be knocking down your walls fortnightly Girl, don't act like it's just me in love all alone Oh, you got me in the dark, tell me what's going on But you much rather dance And you just wanna dance 'til the night end Tryna bounce back like a rubber band Take a couple pics for your Instagram Hoping that you can forget about that other man Baby, we can take a trip to the west inns You can be my buddy, be my best friend We can make love on the dry land Wash our sins in the waves of the island But we can't be friends No, we can't be friends Anything but just friends, know them bitches gon' talk Man, them hoes just fans You just worry 'bout the mans 'Cause we can't be friends No, we can't be friends Anything but just friends, I been gettin' to the bands For your love, I'm going in For your love, I'm going in, ah, yeah
Writer(s): Jamir Daaliya Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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