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PERFORMING ARTISTS
VeeA The Artist
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
VeeA The Artist
Songwriter
歌詞
Intro
I got it this time ya na i mean
I got you this time ya na i mean
What up/what up girl/What up shawty
aye/aye/aye/yeah/yeah/yeah
Chorus
You know I need you next to me
I love it when you texting me
Girl you know I got the recipe
To make ya body feel ecstasy
Dang you bad yeah ya body like a masterpiece
You know I need you next to me
I love it when you texting me
Shawty know I got the recipe
To make ya body feel ecstasy
Girl you bad yeah ya body like a masterpiece
Verse 1
Ya body bad and yo mind right make me hold tight on that street shiii/put the work phone on mute quick/got the recipe to that masterpiece
ain\'t gotta speak/we got chemistry/started wit ugh Hi you Text/next thing got my hand round her neck/im touching on them Lips got em wet/scene from porno/griping her torso/room/ inferno/her legs straight up/im jumping them hurdles/room olympics/this physical fitness/ lord my witness/handle my business/Paint ugh picture so vivid/young davinci when I\'m in it/
all ingredients for that recipe/my masterpiece just so unique
hit high notes when I\'m digging deep
Hit it from side while ya smack ya cheeks/ this good technique while you next to me/ best of me/put that on my soul/accomplished my goal
Chorus
You know I need you next to me
I love it when you texting me
Girl you know I got the recipe
To make ya body feel ecstasy
Dang you bad yeah ya body like a masterpiece
You know I need you next to me
I love it when you texting me
Shawty know I got the recipe
To make her body feel ecstasy
Girl you bad yeah ya body like a masterpiece
Verse 2
Know a few right now wanna pay da see it/ shi... on dem hoes/straight diarrhea/make me come home/do the right thing/no spike lee/ but got good seats/I can call ugh play/no play-station/in ya xbox/from da inbox/
Till the sun up/ and my time up/imma fun witcha/
got the recipe/see shawty sweet/massage my feet/trying give her this D till i fall asleep/everyday of the week/take no days off/ i cant go soft/ and
while you drop ya draws/ i make the money fall/
We role playing/its so lit/beat that box out/got murder temp
She lay the lay law /VA da pimp / took the feather out/went signed da clit/
do things i never seen/ b4/member grinding wit me on ugh dirty flo/now we laid up /got big bed/I love it when you next me
Written by: VeeA The Artist