Makeda

Yeah I said I love it when you get me in the mood Yeah You said your ex man he must be a fool, ah yeah Yeah You better get her for somebody else do She said she down and she tryna be my boo Baby get a clue Know you feeling me and everything I do Keep it on the low, wouldn't like if no one knew She said she ain't hoe but her friends we running through Her ex man was a loc, so her favorite color blue He all up in your phone tryna tie it like a shoe I'm all up in your head like you caught up with the flu She said she want to ride so the stick is on her, glue She said she down for the vibes and the views She said she wanna fuck me to my tunes, ah yeah Nigga ain't me, he a goof I ain't got to lie tell the truth Say my name call me papa, ay All in guts like a doctor, ay We can act like its nada I just wanted to kick it right in me casa Say my name call me papa, ay All in guts like a doctor, ay We can act like its nada I just wanted to kick it right in me casa