What's up shawty
(Haha) you know
Same
But how you doing
Nah
I'm just in the town for tonight
You know
I leave tomorrow
But anyway
Uh Uh She been in love since day one
But like to kiss and make up
Cover girl what I call her
Fendi and Chris Dior
She keep me geechi roll up
I need my fix I call her
She love me every kind of way with Hennessy
I'm on H.E.R
I put in work momma
Don't act don't want drama
Bend ya mind
Stretch ya thoughts
She like the way I poke her
This full house make her fold up
She dealt with sitcom niggas and I just different stroke her
Gin and club soda
Little vodka tonic
Gorilla glue got us bonding
You feeling different be honest
And we can see if we find it
Where we went wrong that is
And let this love live
Crowded by thoughts and passion but it's just us here
We touchin
No rushing
She got that bang
She 44
And love my groupie photos
Inside joke
She want more
Keep her sides tickled
Returns she keep it simple
My ex's never feel her
Cause she just pill different
Feel different
But you got to come to the show tonight
Bonnie told me to bring you these tickets
You know we only come back to see you
Right
So yeah stop thru
And we can chill together afterwards
I wonder when I'm gone do you miss me
Or do you miss that Don Perion and Christy
I'm f*cking with you
Sober thoughts but I'm hooked when I stare at that ass
You coming first you just pray that we last
I'll give it all just to say that we have
Take the good with the bad
We Eastwood with two guns if shit get ugly
Westwood when we hittin up London
Showed ya cards no bluffin
I ain't do it for nothing
Southern belle but thuggish
I'm put together but rugged.
She love it
You got the garden
I got the shovel
So I dug in
You go on strike I'm in the dugout
Our next trip is what we fuss bout
Let's get our key then we bug out
You think I'm moving too fast
We can change the pace.
Just tell ya ex he a penny short and a day late
Shawty
Killing me softly with the ink
Like you knew gotti
Or you knew Mrs. Lauryn
Keep me balanced mommy
But nah we actually been missin you
You know
We're actually tryin to make you ours
Officially you know
We're ready if you're ready
Let us know.
You won't regret it
I can promise you that
Miss. Bella
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What's up shawty
(Haha) you know
Same
But how you doing
Nah
I'm just in the town for tonight
You know
I leave tomorrow
But anyway
Uh Uh She been in love since day one
But like to kiss and make up
Cover girl what I call her
Fendi and Chris Dior
She keep me geechi roll up
I need my fix I call her
She love me every kind of way with Hennessy
I'm on H.E.R
I put in work momma
Don't act don't want drama
Bend ya mind
Stretch ya thoughts
She like the way I poke her
This full house make her fold up
She dealt with sitcom niggas and I just different stroke her
Gin and club soda
Little vodka tonic
Gorilla glue got us bonding
You feeling different be honest
And we can see if we find it
Where we went wrong that is
And let this love live
Crowded by thoughts and passion but it's just us here
We touchin
No rushing
She got that bang
She 44
And love my groupie photos
Inside joke
She want more
Keep her sides tickled
Returns she keep it simple
My ex's never feel her
Cause she just pill different
Feel different
But you got to come to the show tonight
Bonnie told me to bring you these tickets
You know we only come back to see you
Right
So yeah stop thru
And we can chill together afterwards
I wonder when I'm gone do you miss me
Or do you miss that Don Perion and Christy
I'm f*cking with you
Sober thoughts but I'm hooked when I stare at that ass
You coming first you just pray that we last
I'll give it all just to say that we have
Take the good with the bad
We Eastwood with two guns if shit get ugly
Westwood when we hittin up London
Showed ya cards no bluffin
I ain't do it for nothing
Southern belle but thuggish
I'm put together but rugged.
She love it
You got the garden
I got the shovel
So I dug in
You go on strike I'm in the dugout
Our next trip is what we fuss bout
Let's get our key then we bug out
You think I'm moving too fast
We can change the pace.
Just tell ya ex he a penny short and a day late
Shawty
Killing me softly with the ink
Like you knew gotti
Or you knew Mrs. Lauryn
Keep me balanced mommy
But nah we actually been missin you
You know
We're actually tryin to make you ours
Officially you know
We're ready if you're ready
Let us know.
You won't regret it
I can promise you that
Miss. Bella
(Haha) you know
Same
But how you doing
Nah
I'm just in the town for tonight
You know
I leave tomorrow
But anyway
Uh Uh She been in love since day one
But like to kiss and make up
Cover girl what I call her
Fendi and Chris Dior
She keep me geechi roll up
I need my fix I call her
She love me every kind of way with Hennessy
I'm on H.E.R
I put in work momma
Don't act don't want drama
Bend ya mind
Stretch ya thoughts
She like the way I poke her
This full house make her fold up
She dealt with sitcom niggas and I just different stroke her
Gin and club soda
Little vodka tonic
Gorilla glue got us bonding
You feeling different be honest
And we can see if we find it
Where we went wrong that is
And let this love live
Crowded by thoughts and passion but it's just us here
We touchin
No rushing
She got that bang
She 44
And love my groupie photos
Inside joke
She want more
Keep her sides tickled
Returns she keep it simple
My ex's never feel her
Cause she just pill different
Feel different
But you got to come to the show tonight
Bonnie told me to bring you these tickets
You know we only come back to see you
Right
So yeah stop thru
And we can chill together afterwards
I wonder when I'm gone do you miss me
Or do you miss that Don Perion and Christy
I'm f*cking with you
Sober thoughts but I'm hooked when I stare at that ass
You coming first you just pray that we last
I'll give it all just to say that we have
Take the good with the bad
We Eastwood with two guns if shit get ugly
Westwood when we hittin up London
Showed ya cards no bluffin
I ain't do it for nothing
Southern belle but thuggish
I'm put together but rugged.
She love it
You got the garden
I got the shovel
So I dug in
You go on strike I'm in the dugout
Our next trip is what we fuss bout
Let's get our key then we bug out
You think I'm moving too fast
We can change the pace.
Just tell ya ex he a penny short and a day late
Shawty
Killing me softly with the ink
Like you knew gotti
Or you knew Mrs. Lauryn
Keep me balanced mommy
But nah we actually been missin you
You know
We're actually tryin to make you ours
Officially you know
We're ready if you're ready
Let us know.
You won't regret it
I can promise you that
Miss. Bella
Writer: Joseph Kinsey
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