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Crystal Ranae Herron
Crystal Ranae Herron
Songwriter
Michael Harris
Michael Harris
Songwriter
Darius Walker
Darius Walker
Songwriter

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Oh, run it up, count it
Run it up, count it up, run it up, ayy
Run it up, count it up, run it up, ayy
Run it up, count it up, run it up, ayy
Run it up, count it up, run it up, ayy
Boy, when you count, I wanna count it up wit you
Ayy, in the morning yeah
Boy, when you count, I wanna count it up wit you
Ayy, in the morning yeah
Heard you say you all about a check
Well, ice me round my neck, big flex
Action on the set, shit you won't forget
Shit be wet, like we havin' sex
I'ma throw it back, like you never had it
Boy, like you never had it
Ain't nothin' better than your sex in the mornin
When we do it in the mornin', we count it in the mornin
You been trappin' all night, cut it off until the mornin
Breakfast and head before you yawn
When you get money, I get horny
You a trap king, I can show you better
Baby, hand me bands, don't you ever let up
You give me what I like, cause I'm yo lil baby
Told you I'ma ride, I'ma show you, baby
Run it up, count it up, run it up, ayy
Run it up, count it up, run it up, ayy
Run it up, count it up, run it up, ayy
Run it up, count it up, run it up, ayy
Boy, when you count, I wanna count it up
Baby, where you goin'
You been trappin' all day
Put your bands on the table
And fuck me good, don't play
Let me wear you out and ride you
Get on top, put you to sleep
Bless my hands with some thousands
And watch me triple up your g's, yeah
You a trap king, you deserve better
I'm gon' hand you bands if you never let up
Those other **** was lame
They stayed all in my way
Fuck you in the sheets, take you out the streets
And now you're really gettin' paid
You a trap king, I can show you better
Baby, hand me bands, don't you ever let up
You give me what I like, cause I'm your lil baby
Told you I'ma ride, I'ma show you, baby
Run it up, count it up, run it up, ayy
In the morning yea
Run it up, count it up, run it up, ayy
In the morning yea
Boy, when you count, I wanna count it up wit you
Ayy, in the morning yeah
Boy, when you count, I wanna count it up wit you
Ayy, in the morning yeah
Aint nothing better than yo sex in the morning
We do it in the morning
We count it in the morning
You been trappin' all night, cut it off until the morning
We do it in the
We count it in the morning
In the morning, yeah
In the morning, yeah
Written by: Crystal Ranae Herron, Darius Walker, Michael Harris
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