Lyrics

You know I'm that nigga, you can't tell a lie (Tell a lie) This is perfect timing, girl, and you know why (Oh, you know why) This shit ain't a game, girl, I'm on my way (I'm on my way) Yeah, I shoot to kill and I got perfect aim I know you've been ready for it, yeah (I know you've been) Talking all this time Now I'm bout to bang your line Then I'm 'bout to blow your mind Yeah, I know you love this vibe Put me right between them thighs, I'ma hold you inside It's 'bout to get heavy, I hope that you ready 'Cause I'm about to slide, slide through Be there 'round eight Better see you smile when I see your face I ain't slowing down, I'ma keep this pace You know I ain't never letting go, uh Hold me tight, girl, I'm in full control, oh Worked up (Uh), yeah Girl, you got me all worked up, yeah, oh Girl, you got me all worked up, yeah (Uh) Girl, you got me all worked up (Oh), worked up (Oh), yeah Emotions running wild (Uh), soon as I'm in town (Yeah) Girl, you know I'ma put it down (I'ma put it down) Girl, we might have a child (Yeah) Girl, I'm intoxicated, weighed down by temptation Girl, you know that you feel amazing I feel your heart racing Just let me concentrate on you I've been thinking lately what I'm gon' do Baby, let me demonstrate on you I would never ever come before you So baby, do that thing You about to tell your friends that I'm about to be your fave It's bout to get heavy, I hope that you ready 'Cause I'm about to slide, slide through Be there 'round eight Better see you smile when I see your face I ain't slowing down, I'ma keep this pace You know I ain't never letting go, uh Hold me tight, girl, I'm in full control, oh Worked up (Uh), yeah Girl, you got me all worked up, yeah, oh Girl, you got me all worked up, yeah (Uh) Girl, you got me all worked up (Oh), worked up (Oh), yeah Yeah-yeah (Worked up, worked up, worked up)
Writer(s): Graham Dylan, Jamaal Jones, Budhi Ng Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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