Lyrics
Got you feening in my dms
No catching feelings must be dreaming
But I'll wrap it up we should be friends
Don't get too attached, we just linking
Imma get it on the DL
Just keep a secret when you see her
Gotta switch it up on the weekends
Trying something new while we chilling
I'm Guna wrap it up
So you can back it up
You thought you had me
But you ain't Jazzi
I'm Guna wrap it up
So you can back it up
Can't take me on Maury
That ain't my baby
Girl, I'm not taking your bullshit to the core
Boy, grab your clothes and walk right out the door
Don't keep
Playing Diva games
No more
Anymore
(Let's get low)
There's a hoe in these socks
I won't stop till you drop
Ride my shit, like a motorcycle
Got you whipped, acting hell a psycho
I told you don't grab my phone
I'm just trying to make you moan
Touching that cocoa makes me so loco
But don't get it, twisted honey, you ain't my misses
Caressing on your thighs
While I stare in your eyes
Feeling your juices dripping (Oh my)
I like to explore what god made and more
Let's get out the whip
We can get a little lit
Come give me some lip
So you can sit on the tip
Got you feening in my dms
No catching feelings must be dreaming
But I'll wrap it up we should be friends
Don't get too attached, we just linking
I'm Guna wrap it up, wrap it up
So you can back it up, back it up
You thought you had me
But you ain't Jazzi
I'm Guna wrap it up, wrap it up
So you can back it up, back it up
Can't take me on Maury
That ain't my baby
(Let's get low)
Girl, I'm not taking your bullshit to the core (yea, yea, yea, yea)
Boy, grab your clothes and walk right out the door (yea, yea, yea, yea)
Don't keep
Playing Diva games
No more
Anymore
(You ain't slick Bitch)
It's like a Slip in slide
Deep down in the pussy
Gush gushy on my **
While I'm playing with your cookie
Grabbing your neck makes you wet
But I'm not a threat
Take off your clothes, no one has to know
I'm a hoe on the low
I'm a hit it till you out the door (uh huh)
Buss then have you wanting more
Begging for an encore (uh huh)
Looks like you ready to explore (yea)
As long as you fine ill hit it all night
Just keep it tight
Draws on the floor, you ready for more?
Come get on all fours
Got you feening in my dms
No catching feelings must be dreaming (Must be dreaming)
But I'll wrap it up we should be friends
Don't get too attached, we just linking
I'm Guna wrap it up, wrap it up
So you can back it up, back it up
You thought you had me
But you ain't Jazzi
I'm Guna wrap it up, wrap it up
So you can back it up, back it up
Can't take me on Maury
That ain't my baby
Girl, I'm not taking your bullshit to the core
Boy, Grab your clothes and walk right out the door (You are not the father)
Don't keep
Playing Diva games
No more (No more, no more)
Anymore
(Let's get low)
Yea, Yea, Yea, Yea
I'm going to wrap it up (yea, yea, yea, yea)
I'm going to wrap it up, wrap it up (yea, yea, yea, yea)
I'm going to wrap it up, wrap it up (yea, yea, yea, yea)
But I'm Trans though
Writer(s): Dominic Glaude
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