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PERFORMING ARTISTS
VickeeLo
VickeeLo
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Victoria Phillips
Victoria Phillips
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Mykel on the Beat
Mykel on the Beat
Producer

Letra

Come on, Mykel (let's go) Make 'em feel it in they back, Mykel (Mykel) Come on, Mykel (let's go) Make 'em feel it in they back, Mykel Ain't no breaking up, bitch, we take breaks Hoes be waiting on the side to get in the game (lil' bitch) I'll kick that bitch to the curb in a minute (in a minute) Give him to you ho, take him back, I ain't finished Just like that, now that nigga don't know ya (don't know ya) Thought you did something, well, bitch, lemme show ya (bitch, lemme show ya) That's my nigga even on mad day (mad day) Fuck that nigga, but he still my bae (my bae) Them hoes be ready for the break up (break up), on standby Then we makin' up, askin' questions like "Why he fucking with me?" My pussy got him on lock, you still a duck, I see (duck, I see) He givin' me the bag, no questions, ho (question, ho) He come when I call without a question, ho (question, ho) I'm that bitch, and that's for sure I'm VickeeLo, if you hoes ain't know (hoes ain't know) We break up (break up), just to make up (make up) I hate you (I hate you), when we make love He said, "You mad at me, lemme fix it" Bend that ass over (bend that ass over), make that bitch kiss it, kiss it Break up (break up), but when we make up Dick so good, boy, gave me amnesia I hopped on that dick, start riding, boy, please me, please me (oh, yeah) He opened up my legs, start eating (start eating) Oh, boy (oh, boy), the way you eating me (eating me) Ain't no such thing as leaving me (leaving me) Fuck me so right, stop teasing me (ooh) He put that dick in and start beating me (beating me) Beat this pussy up, ooh, I like that (ooh, I like that) Put it in, boy, and watch me fuck back (watch me fuck back) Beat this pussy up, like a gun charge (gun charge) I'm talking 'bout that boy out the ninth ward (ninth ward) I'm talking 'bout that boy out the eigth ward (eigth ward) I'm talking 'bout that boy out the tenth ward (tenth ward) I'm talking 'bout that boy out the third ward (third ward, third ward, third ward...) I'm talking 'bout that boy off second and D (second and D) Thought he had me gone when he put it in me (put it in me) Looked him in his eyes, pussy grippin' that meat (Ooh), grip that meat Grip, grip, grip, grip, grip, grip, grip, grip Grip, grip, grip, grip, grip that meat (grip that meat, grip that meat) Grip, grip, grip, grip, grip, grip, grip, grip that meat (grip that meat, grip that meat) Grip that meat (grip that meat, grip that meat) I'm gon' hurt your feelings every chance I get (chance I get) Next time know who you fuckin' with (who you fuckin' with) Bitch (bitch, bitch) Break up just to make up Break up just to make up Break up just to make up (bitches be mad) I ain't going nowhere, bitch (that's why they mad) He ain't going nowhere, bitch (that's why they mad) That's mines, and that's for sure I'm VickeeLo, if you hoes ain't know (if you hoes ain't know)
Writer(s): Vickie Martin Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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