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bite Video (MV)




Performed By: Maurice Smooth
Language: English
Length: 1:52
Written by: Kameron Cole, Maurice Redding




Maurice Smooth - bite Lyrics
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Oh, oh my
Can I get a, bite
Taste like bubblegum
Iced honey bun, girl you one of none
Soaking in the sun
Dripping from the buns, let's go on the run
Pleasure in the hums
Say you wanna uh, careful wit ya tongue
Cause what you running from
It ain't one and done, pumping through ya lungs
Just send a call and I'll be right there
How would I know what'd it be like here
Days go by ina 3 night stare
I don't cry don't believe I can
But I see shoes and the things she wear and it got me like, oh
Oh, oh my
Can I get a, bite
Sitting thinking bout the same thing (same thing)
I'm tryna maintain positive brain waves (positive brain waves)
They be hating but they lame
They be talking knowing that we up in the same game, we tryna win
I got to stop I sip a lot of gin
I got to pray for me and everyone I see this world do got a lot of sin
I'm sick of bottling my feelings so I'm stopping it
I look at all the shit that I'm accomplishing
And I feel proud
I see the fake through the real now
I'm in my lane but they still doubt
I feel insane cause I still shout
But I'm okay cause i'm still 'bout
The very things I have the will about
I'll run it up into a big amount
Then I'll peep the people that ain't worthy for it and i'm bouta' kick em out
I deal with so much but I'll stick it out
Rolling up some green man I just bic it out
Don't got the time to bitch it out
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Oh, oh my
Can I get a, bite
Taste like bubblegum
Iced honey bun, girl you one of none
Soaking in the sun
Dripping from the buns, let's go on the run
Pleasure in the hums
Say you wanna uh, careful wit ya tongue
Cause what you running from
It ain't one and done, pumping through ya lungs
Just send a call and I'll be right there
How would I know what'd it be like here
Days go by ina 3 night stare
I don't cry don't believe I can
But I see shoes and the things she wear and it got me like, oh
Oh, oh my
Can I get a, bite
Sitting thinking bout the same thing (same thing)
I'm tryna maintain positive brain waves (positive brain waves)
They be hating but they lame
They be talking knowing that we up in the same game, we tryna win
I got to stop I sip a lot of gin
I got to pray for me and everyone I see this world do got a lot of sin
I'm sick of bottling my feelings so I'm stopping it
I look at all the shit that I'm accomplishing
And I feel proud
I see the fake through the real now
I'm in my lane but they still doubt
I feel insane cause I still shout
But I'm okay cause i'm still 'bout
The very things I have the will about
I'll run it up into a big amount
Then I'll peep the people that ain't worthy for it and i'm bouta' kick em out
I deal with so much but I'll stick it out
Rolling up some green man I just bic it out
Don't got the time to bitch it out
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Writer: Kameron Cole, Maurice Redding
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