Lyrics

We felt a connection, no stressin' Your mind is a blessing your body on mine feel the tension Everywhere I ride keep a bankroll Baby don't mistake me for a lame Said it's hard to give her heart with no title Independent there's no tellin' where she might go I'mma make you fall in love with the right stroke You got class and you freaky and girl I like both I like when you lick it and you like when I flick it Beat your back down pull it out then kiss it Trap like a bird house with all these pigeons Loyal to me I'll grant all of your wishes yea It's the last of the realist love Do you believe that you the only one I ain't gon' front shordy lookin' bad as hell When I hit it from the back tell me how that feel Legs shakin', body sweatin' like you popped a pill Every thang you got is real that's why I'm on that I'm committed to loving you like a contract I'mma name all the places I put my tongue at Blowing that loud then I blow her back down Ex still calling she ain't goin back now If it's smoke bout my baby then I won't back down I got Balmains on usually Polo'd down He said whatchu gon' do that nigga stole your sound He only act like a thug when no one's around See I'm different with it got you so open soakin' I'll slip up in it It's the middle of winter still ain't been cold in a minute Waking up next to bae such a privilege Only thing fake is her critics My hearts yours and your hearts mine It didn't take long to make you mine yea Body like an hour glass I had to take my time yea Funeral of conflict-ions we ain't done unless I die Take you all around the world just hold me down don't leave my side We felt a connection, no stressin' Your mind is a blessing your body on mine feel the tension Everywhere I ride keep a bankroll Baby don't mistake me for a lame Said it's hard to give her heart with no title Independent there's no tellin' where she might go I'mma make you fall in love with the right stroke You got class and you freaky and girl I like both I like when you lick it and you like when I flick it Beat your back down pull it out then kiss it Trap like a bird house with all these pigeons Loyal to me I'll grant all of your wishes yea It's the last of the realist love Do you believe that you the only one She like my style and I like her smile She don't wanna use the bed she prefer the shower When we gotta be quiet I make her bite the towel I been told to take it easy but she like it wild Yeah them niggas know what's up I'm the first to do it I seen niggas chase pussy then they turn into it I peep your nervous movement when I'm too close Member I ain't have a thing now it's new clothes Everyday another dollar and I keep on spending all this money Pockets still fat a lil chunky yea yea Everybody want some from me, if I say no I'm who funny yea We ain't gotta work 5 days a week Was on the grind with no place to sleep I had it hard but God ain't make me weak I ain't all that broken but she make me complete (Yeah she cut like me) You know I'm the one who can satisfy your needs I lay it down just how you like girl I'mma rock you to sleep She don't really like to take orders but she listen to me Only time I'm underneath her skin is on top the sheets yea We felt a connection, no stressin' Your mind is a blessing your body on mine feel the tension Everywhere I ride keep a bankroll Baby don't mistake me for a lame Said it's hard to give her heart with no title Independent there's no tellin' where she might go I'mma make you fall in love with the right stroke You got class and you freaky and girl I like both I like when you lick it and you like when I flick it Beat your back down pull it out then kiss it Trap like a bird house with all these pigeons Loyal to me I'll grant all of your wishes yea It's the last of the realist love Do you believe that you the only one
Writer(s): Jamiah Brown, Randy Boer, Benjamin Hubble Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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