Oh
Oh
You say you on the Southside, I'll go pick you up
You said you ain't been outside in a minute
We makin' love, girl, we ain't fuckin'
I'm in fuckin' love, but I ain't cuffin'
I'm in 208 at the Fontaine
At the front desk, I left your name
How did you, how did you, girl?
How did you do what you did?
Divin' in your water
Swimmin' in your waves
Don't act like you don't remember that dick that drove you crazy (Crazy)
And I bet you will do everything that you said you won't do
Nobody know you like I know you
It's been a while, so girl, I'm finna blow you
I got some freaky things I wanna show you
Pull your hair, yeah, that's my go-to
I pick you up and we can go to Nobu out in Soho
Then make a movie, baby, can I film you on this GoPro?
And you said you not these other hoes
Damn, that was a low blow
I fucked you so slow
You say you on the Southside, I'll go pick you up
You said you ain't been outside in a minute
We makin' love, girl, we ain't fuckin'
I'm in fuckin' love, but I ain't cuffin'
I'm in 208 at the Fontaine
At the front desk, I left your name
How did you, how did you, girl?
How did you do what you did?
How did you? How did you do what you do?
We makin' love, girl, we ain't fuckin'
I'm in fuckin' love, but I ain't cuffin' you
Yeah, don't send your location
I can't slide, I'm on probation
So if I leave the crib, it's probably gon' be visitation
Man, that girl ain't TV, we had vivid conversations 'bout our life
I remember when you slid on me that night
We went so hard I'm sure you probably had them kids with me that night
She was good, I asked you if you would come live with me that night
I held you all through the night
And if I recall, you cried in my arms
And I told you I had love scars, you knew I was scorned
And you told me 'bout your past relationships with your boy
Said it hurt to talk about it, that's how bad you was torn
Now I'm givin' it to you, now I'm makin' you cum
Bet' not tell me you done
Where you at?
You say you on the Southside, I'll go pick you up
You said you ain't been outside in a minute
We makin' love, girl, we ain't fuckin'
I'm in fuckin' love, but I ain't cuffin'
I'm in 208 at the Fontaine
At the front desk, I left your name
How did you, how did you, girl?
How did you do what you did?
How did you?
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