歌詞

Do it, ride it (Swift did it) Ride it I'm like half the time, I don't need no one but you I'm like half the time, don't want you to come through Half the time, I only wanna love you Half the time, pull up just to fuck you I'm just tryna see if you gon' come through I can't even lie, tryna put that dick inside of you Love it how she ride it, ooh Swimmin' all inside her pool I can't even lie, been tryna spank that ass since high school Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, naw, like naw, naw, for real, though (Ayy, where you goin'? Where you goin'? Come here) If I let her leave, I know I regret it No control on my heart, need to reset my settings I like to stuff her with dick, pull her hair, and I choke I be killin' the pussy, it's murder she wrote Every day, way her toppy blow Better spit on that shit, make it sloppy, oh Stop playin', toot it up Don't mix the violence, I'm beatin' it up Go straight bananas in the yaya, act an ape when I'm in it Still your mama favorite, it's no debate, them niggas not fuckin' with me Missin' how I play with that lil' kitty while I suck on your titty She know that gangster baby out them trenches 'cause she know I'm the realest I'm like half the time, I don't need no one but you I'm like half the time, don't want you to come through Half the time, I only wanna love you Half the time, pull up just to fuck you I know I'm wrong, don't know what's wrong I say I need you, then I tell you I don't need you 'round me Half the time, I mean, I be so confused Half the time, all I needed was to come through Baby, look, right now, you should know what it is Pipe down, don't no one wanna hear Quiet down, I'm controlling your hips You're mine now, I'm focused, stroke from the rear Sound out when it go in your ribs I'ma be gentle, let's go in the mirror Flippin' you over, we listenin' Strokin' your ankle, I'm holdin' your toe by your ear Your lil' pussy print, I wrap your legs around me, squeeze me You know I'm retarded, all this water, baby, Fiji It's all in my face, I say my grace, now baby, feed me Clean up on aisle nine, I'm out my mind, we need a squeegee I'm like half the time, I don't need no one but you I'm like half the time, don't want you to come through Half the time, I only wanna love you Half the time, pull up just to fuck you
Writer(s): Kevin Gates, Norman Payne, Bradley Baker, Dazmiere Johnson, Steve Mckinley Thorton, Christopher Simms Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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