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Commas (feat. Tanakaa) Video (MV)




Performed By: Dre Modist
Language: English
Length: 2:29
Written by: Andre Pickens, Jr., Joelle Jamerson




Dre Modist - Commas (feat. Tanakaa) Lyrics




Blowed off that Space Rock
Bitch I am Top Notch
Music in my soul
F*ck boys in my heart
Bitches on my head
Coming for my spot
They want me dead now
I want them commas
I want them commas, I want them commas
I want them, I want them, I want them commas
I want them commas, I want them commas
I want them, I want them, I want them commas

Tongue kissing with our eyes closed
Soon as I slide in her eyes open
Her legs locked but her thighs open
Last so long that her mind blownnn
Baby lay yo head back
Ima hold yo legs back
No hands ima spread that
You got me, eating the kitty like the Chinese
I'm Stuck inside her like we Siamese
She be thinking about me at random hours of the day like damn how this nigga find me
Magnificent how we get along so easily
She roll my weed and cook something to eat for me
Then rub my back and lay up go to sleep with me
Bad days she end em easily
Never no tricks just a treat for me
I love her and er son Pamela
I'll be yo ghost be my Angela
It don't sound like a lot, but that shit mean so much to me
Visits for nothing but company
Damn i'm the luckiest
Other bitches can't keep up with this
Ima give her what she need
She don't want shit but the D
And a little T-I-M-E
She say her loving is free

Blowed off that Space Rock
Bitch I am Top Notch
Music in my soul
F*ck boys in my heart
Bitches on my head
Coming for my spot
They want me dead now
I want them commas
I want them commas, I want them commas
I want them, I want them, I want them commas
I want them commas, I want them commas
I want them, I want them, I want them commas
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Blowed off that Space Rock
Bitch I am Top Notch
Music in my soul
F*ck boys in my heart
Bitches on my head
Coming for my spot
They want me dead now
I want them commas
I want them commas, I want them commas
I want them, I want them, I want them commas
I want them commas, I want them commas
I want them, I want them, I want them commas

Tongue kissing with our eyes closed
Soon as I slide in her eyes open
Her legs locked but her thighs open
Last so long that her mind blownnn
Baby lay yo head back
Ima hold yo legs back
No hands ima spread that
You got me, eating the kitty like the Chinese
I'm Stuck inside her like we Siamese
She be thinking about me at random hours of the day like damn how this nigga find me
Magnificent how we get along so easily
She roll my weed and cook something to eat for me
Then rub my back and lay up go to sleep with me
Bad days she end em easily
Never no tricks just a treat for me
I love her and er son Pamela
I'll be yo ghost be my Angela
It don't sound like a lot, but that shit mean so much to me
Visits for nothing but company
Damn i'm the luckiest
Other bitches can't keep up with this
Ima give her what she need
She don't want shit but the D
And a little T-I-M-E
She say her loving is free

Blowed off that Space Rock
Bitch I am Top Notch
Music in my soul
F*ck boys in my heart
Bitches on my head
Coming for my spot
They want me dead now
I want them commas
I want them commas, I want them commas
I want them, I want them, I want them commas
I want them commas, I want them commas
I want them, I want them, I want them commas
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Writer: Andre Pickens, Jr., Joelle Jamerson
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