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A nigga been dead, yeah Baby why you, baby why you Why you lie to me, lie, lie to me babe? Baby lie to me, why you lie to Why you lie to a nigga like me? I was tryna turn you into wifey Why you lie to a nigga like me? I was tryna turn you, I was tryna turn you Never try to burn you, like a burner phone Leave your friends at home, they don't know me no, no Burn her phone, lemme turn you on Can we be alone, can we be alone? With no makeup neither, baby you don't need it I'm like Justin Bieber, this two-seater need Selena If you don't trust 'em neither Then we gon' fuckin' leave 'em These bitches tryna cop your happiness like it's illegal, yeah Who you gon' call in the morning When you wet, wet, wet and you horny? Who you gon' call when you need it? Leave you sprung, I'm that one, best believe it Satisfied, satisfied Buss them thighs Them thicky thighs No surprise, got you Satisfied, satisfied Satisfied, satisfied Yeah You say that you lovin' me, lovin' me, trustin' me You say that you lovin' me, baby fuck with me Baby fuck me, fuck me Make your body tell me that you love me, love me When you all alone you lookin' for me, for me Law and Order, way I'm countin' bodies But right now you got me, gah lee So call me when you want me You know that I'm on it That pussy like tsunami I give you brain like zombie Figure like Tommy Pointin' to that na-na Be like "mama know you hungry" You know that you be crazy Baby, love the way you do that shit Rubbin' on your thighs Wonder why you ain't a nudist yet Huh, you ain't new to this Shorty you ain't new to this Tongue all in that pussy And it tastes just like I knew it did, yeah Who you gon' call in the morning When you wet, wet, wet and you horny? Who you gon' call when you need it? Leave you sprung, I'm that one, best believe it Satisfied, satisfied Buss them thighs Them thicky thighs No surprise, got you Satisfied, satisfied Satisfied, satisfied Yeah Who you goin' call in the morning When you wet, wet, wet and you horny? Who you gon' call when you need it? Leave you sprung, I'm that one, best believe it Satisfied, satisfied Buss them thighs Them thicky thighs No surprise, got you Satisfied, satisfied Satisfied, satisfied Yeah
Writer(s): Ronald Latour, Michee Patrick Lebrun Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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