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Yeah, kisses sweet Keep me weak A broom you sweep She swept these hoes like playoff teams I keep the green, she keep the white I keep some lean, she keep a bean I keep my seams on fleek and bling Said I got her in a higher octave Always runnin', so I turned her to a head doctor Good game, had to add me to her player roster Know I got her friends jockin' over Got her neighbors knockin' Gave me head in the Hills Got me head over heels Like, Jesus, take the wheel, gotta peel Almost crashed on the interstate Took her on that dinner date Knew that I would see her once again like a duplicate Intricate, conversations, rominations, made it happen, revelations, resignation Bye, oh God And now I'm front line, like fuck a punch line Speak on these drunk lines, got tan lines Don't undermine my mind because I want to trace 'em Ooh, yeah, I want to trace 'em Your man, I might replace him 'Cause he done got complacent Letras de cancionesCreative shit she cravin' It's like aerobics when we act a fool in Momma basement Bitches got you shakin' She's like my favorite agent Got me in stu, autotune like Temptation Dave or Marvin Gaye She like, sing, babe Like, shine, babe, do your thang, babe But really she a money chaser You just want this honey, babe 20s, 50s, 100s, babe She ask if I she think wavin' I think that she kinda crazy You just want this honey, babe 20s, 50s, 100s, babe She ask if I she think wavin' I think that she kinda crazy Ooh, and my momma gonna dance to this, Grandmammy, aunties gon' dance to this Gon' play this in the club, they gon' dance to this Girl, play this for your friends, they gon' dance to this Ooh, and my momma gonna dance to this, Grandmammy, aunties gon' dance to this Girl, play this in the club, they gon' dance to this Gon' play this for your friends, they gon' dance to this Yeah, yeah, yeah, we can creep to the backseat Keef in the backwood, back bends, back freak Tuggin' on my dreadlocks, say the color, got a pussy River we dive in, head first, swimmer league Ocean deep, mega sweet, queef when I pull out Now she on my heels every time a nigga pop out East room cookouts See her then I dip out Casanova lit now, so her best friends want to put out Huh, woo, so she threw it at me I'm Jerry Rice when it come to catch a pussy passin' She call them plays Special teams with the special panics That lingerie will make a blind nigga see the passion Emojis when I call 'cause them niggas hella average Red bottoms stand, stuntin' like a Dallas Maverick Was [? 2:17], swear them legs ready every hour Got a nigga singin' falsetto and I'm tappin' like You just want this honey, babe 20s, 50s, 100s, babe She ask if I she think wavin' I think that she kinda crazy You just want this honey, babe 20s, 50s, 100s, babe She ask if I she think wavin' I think that she kinda crazy Ooh, and my momma gonna dance to this, Grandmammy, aunties gon' dance to this Gon' play this in the club, they gon' dance to this Girl, play this for your friends, they gon' dance to this Ooh, and my momma gonna dance to this, Grandmammy, aunties gon' dance to this Girl, play this in the club, they gon' dance to this Gon' play this for your friends, they gon' dance to this Ooh, woo Yeah, woo Woo Yeah, woo From Letras Mania