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Ayy Scrollin' through my timeline, baby girl keep poppin' up She must be popular FaceTime, what up? Came through, she top me up Don't stop, don't stop, don't stop, come on On the love seat, CC throw pillows Smoke kush not Do-Si-Dos Yeah, don't you know? She take backshots 'til the beat stop Let the beat rock In the middle of the night, she climb on top of me While I put it down properly Make it hot for me, slide in so comfortably That's right, that's right, that's right When I hit it from the side, she say she proud of me Likin' me, lovin' me, wondering Calm down, girl, we just fuckin' When we finish, baby don't say nothin' (Nothin', nothin') After she let me fuck, she gon' take it to the grave After she let me fuck, woo After she let me fuck, she gon' take it to the grave Never spoke a word, never said a thing Pass her to the gang, gang, gang, gang After she let me fuck After she let me fuck After she let me fuck, she gon' take it to the grave Never spoke a word, never said a thing Pass her to the gang, gang, gang, gang Uh She wanna have her cake and eat it too She don't ever wanna leave my room, uh He don't fuck you like I do You gon' fuck me like you do Uh, I bet she gon' let the gang hit it Uh, I know she gon' let the gang, yeah Uh, know she gon' let the gang hit it Uh, I bet she gon' let the gang hit it Yeah After she let me fuck, she gon' take it to the grave (After she let me fuck) After she let me fuck (After she let me), woo (Ooh-ooh) After she let me fuck, she gon' take it to the grave (After she let) Never spoke a word, never said a thing Pass her to the gang, gang, gang, gang (Gang, gang, gang, gang) After she let me fuck After she let me fuck After she let me fuck, she gon' take it to the grave Never spoke a word, never said a thing Pass her to the gang, gang, gang, gang
Writer(s): Ricci Riera, Simmie Sims, Khallid Hashim Muhammad, Ryan Jones Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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