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I want y'all to go back, go back Just like "and this beat from Cash not from YT" That's me Hey bae, what it do? I'm slizzy, what about you? You sexy, come and sex me Not too much, okay cool What's ya insta? What's ya number? What's your Finsta? And your TikTok? She said "TikTok" I said "TikTok" She said no, she don't do the hip rock "So you classy and a baddie?" She said, "Yeah, and I'm nasty" I said, "Nasty? What does that mean?" She said "You can find out if you add me" I said "baby, you know imma add you" Imma write you, don't make me tag you And I'm nasty too, we could battle What do I gotta do just to have you" She said "Ooo, you think you slick?" I said, "Nah, that's just how it is." When I hit bitch, I don't miss Even if I nut quick bitch I don't quit You a wetty, wetter than a fish And you look good, look better than your pics She said she got a fetish for my lips I said "I got a fetish for you, damn" She said "yeah, but you be moving Slizzy," I said "yeah, but you could do it with me." She said, "really? I said "really" I said, "Come on baby, don't be slily" Imma slide on you like a heely I got my eyes on you, like uh Come and vibe with you Like damn And this beat from Cash not from YouTube Second half, she was with it Ain't no talking we got straight to business We was touching, fucking, we was kissing I told her "Bae, I ain't finished unless you finished" I told her to "open wide like a dentist" She thick thick so on her thighs, I was gripping She told me to come inside like a visit Don't stop til the morning rise, then we end it She said "Ooo, that was good" I said "Oh you like it? Knew you would." She said "Yeah but n-, you no good" You wouldn't stop moving Slizzy if you could I told her "the Slizzy God misunderstood" She told me that Slizzy God just ain't for her I told her I'd make her mine She said, "What?" And that's when her n- called I said, "What?" Damn You a liar, you a cheater, pull a stunt like you Evil Kenevil You a slizzy, real slizzy, too slizzy, too sexy You dyed your hair blonde so give me that becky And respect me, and you mean, baby text me Don't leave me read, no, don't leave me on seen, ohhh
Writer(s): Cashmere Small Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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