Tekst Utworu

Take yo momma car, I don't live too far Got my daddy credit card, Take us to the mall Matching, matching outfits, We be swaggin hard Special ring tone when my baby call I was riding with you when you caught your charge 12 be always tripping, Man, fuck the law First time that we did it up at Forest Park In love with a youngin from the boulevard Love me like the first time you love me Yea, yea Touch me like the first time you touch me Yea, yea You give me that young love, yea That young love, yea Love me like the first time you love me, yea When I went off to college, You was chasing cash In love with the streets, When I was tryna past Found a golden wrapper in your duffle bag You breaking promises, now I'm breaking glass Told me it was Mike, cause you don't wanna fight But you how to kiss me, let you spend the night Wake up in the morning making eggs and rice Got yo name tatted, Know that shit for life Love me like the first time you love me Yea, yea Touch me like the first time you touch me Yea, yea You give me that young love, yea That young love, yea Love me like the first time you love me
Writer(s): Bradford Ray, Linda Tran, Orlando Rowe Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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