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Cupid Video (MV)




Performed By: OBN Jay
Featuring: DeJ Loaf
Language: English
Length: 2:55
Written by: Jeremy Jones, Deja Trimble




OBN Jay - Cupid Lyrics
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[ Featuring DeJ Loaf ]

Ooh-oh, oh-oh, ooh-oh
(Ayo, Dane, show us what you got, fool)
Ooh-oh, da-da-da, da-da-da-da-da

Came back better than ever, they gon' see me again (me again)
Gotta stay motivated, so I go all in
I've been focusing on this money, don't want no new friends (no new friends)
I caught 'em sleepin' on me, tucked 'em in, snorin'
Just me and you, I'm waking up and it's a bright morning
I'm blowin' up around the world like a global warming
Be by myself 'cause most that shit they do be so borin'
Love the Rolls-Royce, I'm in the back, oh, it's just so foreign

No, I'm not friendly
Yes, I came a long way
En route to that bag with that pole on the highway
Pussy wet as f*ck and all night I'm board diving
Her eyes rollin' back, it look like she barely survivin'
Pistol on her dresser, perfect spot for my new Glocky
Bruise it all night, beat it up, I feel like Rocky
Got her head on straight, she deserve way more than Versace
That shit blow my mind the way she ride like Kawasaki

I'm a thug nigga, you my right and my lefty
Could make a move when you ready
We smokin' blunts on the levee, it's only us
It make me happy when I'm gettin' to that fetti
And you be right there, you ready to do whatever what's needed
And that's wassup
I'm a thug nigga, you my right and my lefty
Could make a move when you ready
We smokin' blunts on the levee, it's only us
It make me happy when I'm gettin' to that fetti
And you be right there, you ready to do whatever what's needed
And that's wassup

I love your body, love the way that you sex me
Dress me up, but it's the way you undress me
I can only love you as much as you let me
Ever play with you, shit gon' get messy, ayy
I'ma hold it down, down, down
Play with you, a hunnid rounds, rounds, rounds
'Cause that's my homie, that's my round, round, round
Thug passion, go for rounds, rounds, rounds (whoa)
You like how I pop it harder than these girls
They take you away, you know I'm comin' to get ya
Can't lie, it's the way that you love me
It's the way you don't judge me
It's the way that you hold me down

I'm a thug nigga, you my right and my lefty
Could make a move when you ready
We smokin' blunts on the levee, it's only us
It make me happy when I'm gettin' to that fetti
And you be right there, you ready to do whatever what's needed
And that's wassup
I'm a thug nigga, you my right and my lefty
Could make a move when you ready
We smokin' blunts on the levee, it's only us
It make me happy when I'm gettin' to that fetti
And you be right there, you ready to do whatever what's needed
And that's wassup

OBN, da-da-da-da
Da-da-da, da-da-da-da-da
OBN, da-da-da-da
OBN, whoa, ooh-whoa, oh-whoa, oh-whoa
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Ooh-oh, oh-oh, ooh-oh
(Ayo, Dane, show us what you got, fool)
Ooh-oh, da-da-da, da-da-da-da-da

Came back better than ever, they gon' see me again (me again)
Gotta stay motivated, so I go all in
I've been focusing on this money, don't want no new friends (no new friends)
I caught 'em sleepin' on me, tucked 'em in, snorin'
Just me and you, I'm waking up and it's a bright morning
I'm blowin' up around the world like a global warming
Be by myself 'cause most that shit they do be so borin'
Love the Rolls-Royce, I'm in the back, oh, it's just so foreign

No, I'm not friendly
Yes, I came a long way
En route to that bag with that pole on the highway
Pussy wet as f*ck and all night I'm board diving
Her eyes rollin' back, it look like she barely survivin'
Pistol on her dresser, perfect spot for my new Glocky
Bruise it all night, beat it up, I feel like Rocky
Got her head on straight, she deserve way more than Versace
That shit blow my mind the way she ride like Kawasaki

I'm a thug nigga, you my right and my lefty
Could make a move when you ready
We smokin' blunts on the levee, it's only us
It make me happy when I'm gettin' to that fetti
And you be right there, you ready to do whatever what's needed
And that's wassup
I'm a thug nigga, you my right and my lefty
Could make a move when you ready
We smokin' blunts on the levee, it's only us
It make me happy when I'm gettin' to that fetti
And you be right there, you ready to do whatever what's needed
And that's wassup

I love your body, love the way that you sex me
Dress me up, but it's the way you undress me
I can only love you as much as you let me
Ever play with you, shit gon' get messy, ayy
I'ma hold it down, down, down
Play with you, a hunnid rounds, rounds, rounds
'Cause that's my homie, that's my round, round, round
Thug passion, go for rounds, rounds, rounds (whoa)
You like how I pop it harder than these girls
They take you away, you know I'm comin' to get ya
Can't lie, it's the way that you love me
It's the way you don't judge me
It's the way that you hold me down

I'm a thug nigga, you my right and my lefty
Could make a move when you ready
We smokin' blunts on the levee, it's only us
It make me happy when I'm gettin' to that fetti
And you be right there, you ready to do whatever what's needed
And that's wassup
I'm a thug nigga, you my right and my lefty
Could make a move when you ready
We smokin' blunts on the levee, it's only us
It make me happy when I'm gettin' to that fetti
And you be right there, you ready to do whatever what's needed
And that's wassup

OBN, da-da-da-da
Da-da-da, da-da-da-da-da
OBN, da-da-da-da
OBN, whoa, ooh-whoa, oh-whoa, oh-whoa
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Writer: Jeremy Jones, Deja Trimble
Copyright: Lyrics © RALEIGH MUSIC PUBLISHING

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