R&B’ing

Hook:
Damn, I think she ghosting me,
Baby girl Pick up on that phone,
I know your fine ass home,
So You want me to leave you alone?
Why you can’t respond to my text?
Why you can’t confide & invest?
That verbal assault you’re spewing ain’t necessary, i think it’s giving arrest,
Or some caress,
Girl let me rub on your body,
Make that skin so hot,
Shit you leaving, yeah i think not,
Finna pull up & drive to your spot, yeah
Are you gonna let me shoot my shot?
Down that aisle are we gonna trot?
Have whatever you like, take a lot,
Applying all the pressure, i won’t flop, yeah
Verse 1:
1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9,
Wtf happened to number 10?
You’re the only ten i see, So eloquently i decided you are the one for me,
Drop dead,
Gorgeous,
What i gotta do for your number?
Meet you at your job or down south at your no-no square,
Fwm baby girl can they compare,
Imagine are kids,
So smart & fair,
Keep thinking bout all your fantasies, cause with this rap shit Girl I’ll take you there,
Just let them go ahead & stare,
While you getting whined & dined,
I’ll sweep you off your feet, tell them sides you mine,
Give me all your time,
I already got you, they can stop trying,
Hook:
Damn, I think she ghosting me,
Baby girl Pick up on that phone,
I know your fine ass home,
So You want me to leave you alone?
Why you can’t respond to my text?
Why you can’t confide & invest?
That verbal assault you’re spewing ain’t necessary, i think it’s giving arrest,
Or some caress,
Girl let me rub on your body,
Make that skin so hot,
Shit you leaving, yeah i think not,
Finna pull up & drive to your spot, yeah
Are you gonna let me shoot my shot?
Down that aisle are we gonna trot?
Have whatever you like, take a lot,
Applying all the pressure, i won’t flop, yeah
Verse 2:
I surely will take a trip over there to your crib to get me a piece of your hip,
Go head, twerk sum, hit them splits,
Go head flirt sum, gimme them lips,
You want car kits?
I was thinking to go in that store to put you in the latest drip,
While you recite my hits,
Don’t call it quits,
I need your attention I’m greedy,
But I ain’t needy,
Girl I’m pleading,
That finger looking like it’s in need of a ring,
That white gold bling,
Don’t apologize, this money ain’t a thing,
Lemme do my thing,
Hear that caching,
That’s the sound of my bank cause I’m always making deposits,
Blowing these racks on your fine ass cause ain’t like these other mfs got it,
That addy, drop it,
Your ass, ima clock it,
Your bed, I’ll rock it,
Yeah keep talking all bold, until I stop it,
With this yeah,
Nevermind,
Just get over here ASAP,
There’s a part of your body that i wanna clap,
Why you covered in that,
Mama asking for clarification ,
Mama youn need to know all that,
It was an exchange,
Some tit for tat,
I gave her this work , then she gave me some of that,
I gave this support, she said fall back,
I gave her these dimes, she said come correct,
Put me in check,
I like it when you talk all demanding,
I like it when you get all commanding,
No wonder I’m the last one standing,
I’m your man & i didn’t plan it,
Hook:
Damn, I think she ghosting me,
Baby girl Pick up on that phone,
I know your fine ass home,
So You want me to leave you alone?
Why you can’t respond to my text?
Why you can’t confide & invest?
That verbal assault you’re spewing ain’t necessary, i think it’s giving arrest,
Or some caress,
Girl let me rub on your body,
Make that skin so hot,
Shit you leaving, yeah i think not,
Finna pull up & drive to your spot, yeah
Are you gonna let me shoot my shot?
Down that aisle are we gonna trot?
Have whatever you like, take a lot,
Applying all the pressure, i won’t flop, yeah

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