Lyrics

They won't even know They don't need to know They don't need to know They don't need to know They don't need to know So they won't even know Riddin' 'round in that gotti Number still in my wallet Condom still in my pocket I won't tell nobody Riddin' 'round in that gotti Number still in my wallet Condom still in my pocket I won't tell nobody baby (Shit) I ain't mean to do it like that But you know she fuckin' 'round, why you doin' all that Girl you need to stop, why you doin' all that? Girl you know ya man, he ain't doin' all that He don't put it down why you doin' all that You don't make a sound (Uhh) He don't beat it blue and all black Girl you need a man who be doin' all that And I can be yo best friend And my girl ain't doin' her thing at home That's why I'm here with you And I don't really care if you tell But tell me if you do Way slicker than a pimp with jerry curls Doin' alphabets and number in that pussy And we gone keep it on the hush Nobody can see or hear Next week I saw her in the club Lemme whisper somethin' in ya ear She kept it real player with a player Catch me after my man in here Then I looked to the left then I looked to the right Her man muggin' man you needa beer? I ain't flexin when I say I got it No T-Pain but she got it I stay fly like all Delta pilots And I remember when she used to act stiff Now she bussin' like a 94 5th Never tell on myself so I keep my mouth zipped
Writer(s): Kazarion H. Fowler, Courtney Dante Elkins, Kaelub Denson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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