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It ain't nothin' like the first day I put my lips on you It ain't nothin' like the first date you let me kiss on you Missionary is gettin' scary when I lick on you Strick the first night 'cause I tried to put the dick on you Yeah You ain't gotta worry 'bout me off the sex pills Only honey I need is for the tea She told me laser hurts, she'd rather go with V Off the liquor, it's a high chance she ski Vegetarian, she mix my stir fry with the leaf But she eat beef, I'm tryna order her MrBeast Sex don't feel the same when you in love Sex don't feel the same leavin' the club Arguin' back and forth, you know I hate this shit I hate you, got some friends ain't in relationships They pretend to be your friend, but that's a basic bitch No passport, she don't know what a vacation is Independent, she know what dedication is Clive Christian, you can smell from my scent I'm him My feelings, you can tell from my soul it's real You can tell from my soul, you can tell from my soul I'm real I told her she work that money, we can go to Abu Dhabi Tryna extend her late check-out, she gotta check-out at the lobby You run in with a bird brain, you gotta turn her to a thotty If I don't nut twice on the first night, I don't count her as a body Letras de cancionesSex don't feel the same when you in love Yeah, we do whatever they see think comes Like every time we link up with Cubans on the link, though I can't believe I found love, I was hurt by it My heart cold, I need a mink coat Back in your arms, I try too hard to find a way I might be holding you Back in your arms, I try too hard to find a way I might be holding you Back in your arms Oh, Lord, why it feel like I already know her? Why it feel like she been 'round before I blowed up? She don't fuck with niggas at all So it's like every time you roll up, the only time I show love And we don't do Pink, she go CC I brought her home, now she bondin' with my titi Been on the road, I booked the flight just to see me She fuck soon as she see me, girl, wanna watch TV, nah-nah-nah-nah And that's my baby, put on your girlfriend, they talk just like Randy He don't need boogers in your watch, bought you baguette If I had problems when I'm with you, I forgave you See blessings, I don't need them other bitches, I need your sex I go on tour, come back the same, I don't have no sex I be hard to believe I had too many bitches, I'd be dumb, I let you leave, uh We do whatever they see think comes Like every time we link up with Cubans on the link, though I can't believe I found love, I was hard body I can't believe I found love, I was hurt by it Back in your arms, I try too hard to find a way I might be holding you Back in your arms, I try too hard to find a way I might be holding you Back in your arms So, huh Uh, uh, uh Hmm, hmm From Letras Mania