MO3 - Gangsta Love Lyrics

I wanna know your name
Give a f*ck about your boyfriend
Lemme be yo toy friend only for one day
Tonight imma show you what I call a first lay
Come on in close the door turn the music off
I feel your hands on my face
& we don't got to say whats been said
Just open your legs and imma go direct
& every time you put your tongue on me
I feel like imma need a chance to breath
I feel it running coming down your knees
Feeling kinda sticky kinda hard for
You to get me off
& I ain tripping cause I wanna see
If you a freak and can you handle it deep
Climb on top and ride me like a G
Feel like we thuggin' when we f*cking
But it's nothing no discussion
I can make it cloudy
(that's when you feel that water)
Running down your body
(we don't need a bottle)
Get on top and ride me (ready here we go)
You must want a carpet burn cause
We get f*cking on the floor

CHOURS show me what it's made of
Real street nigga girl ain none
Of this made up
Your sex is contagious, head game crazy
I know you got a nigga and I got an old lady
So show me what it's made of
Show me what it's made of
You can keep your feelings bitch
I ain tryna save ya
Imma replace ya I don't want no relation
I know my dick good girl lets keep it gangsta
You can tell yo nigga what he wanna know
Long as you keep it gangsta got
You open like a corner store
I want you to ride me like you 'posed too
Ride me bitch gon ride it
Like you never rode nobody
When we riding we ain playing games
I had l'il mama sayin' she from Florence Lane
She gon ride it like she posed too
Ride me gon and ride me
Like you never rode nobody
I am g-a-n-g-s t-a g-A-N-G-S T-A

CHOURS show me what it's made of
Real street nigga girl ain none
Of this made up
Your sex is contagious, head game crazy
I know you got a nigga and I got an old lady
So show me what it's made of
Show me what it's made of
You can keep your feelings bitch
I ain tryna save ya
Imma replace ya I don't want no relation
I know my dick good girl lets keep it gangsta