Like never you got me
Ooo
Wa
Ooo
Just talk to me mamas
I don't think you understand
Do you wanna give up
Do you wanna give in
Just talk to me mamas
I don't think you know
The plan
Cause I ain't waiting around
I need you're answer right
Just talk to me
Cutie with a big ol backside
She gonna let me tear it up
When I'm stateside
And imma go all I'm
Round 9 round 10
Pull up on the gram
We gon go live
And I been feindin for that
Let me know where you at
I aint trynna show love
And I ain't trynna get attached
I ain't playin with your heart
Imma tell you where we stand
And if anybody ask tell up
You ain't got a man hold on
Just talk to me mamas
I don't think you understand
Do you wanna give up
Do you wanna give in
Just talk to me mamas
I don't think you know
The plan
Cause I ain't waiting around
I need you're answer right
Just talk to me
Shorty trynna lie
And say that I'm her only man
We both got hoes girl stick to the plan
Shorty stay keepin her hoes up on the gram
Turn around and f*ck me
We gon start and only fans
Soon as we get to the crib
I'm jumpin on you're back side
Skip the formalities we can
Go strait to tha back vibes
A nigga like me to dangerous
To worry about your past guys
Sun sun on that metal think
Twice if he wanna slide
With just a flick of the tongue
I can snatch the air out you're lungs
Have my between those thighs then cover shit
Like I'm on the run
Ad my body to your body
And maybe we can work a lil
Sumin
Know I can really split you shit
And have you beg for a son
Just talk to me mama
You know I ain't with the drama
I got that hell cat
He got that honda
He got that Galveston
I got Bahamas
And Shorty I ain't come here to play no games with you
My names different give a
F*ck how many lames hit you
Hit it from the back
You're spine is where my chain hit you
Bring you're friends
I want you and all them hoes that came with you
Ooo
Wa
Ooo
Just talk to me mamas
I don't think you understand
Do you wanna give up
Do you wanna give in
Just talk to me mamas
I don't think you know
The plan
Cause I ain't waiting around
I need your answer right
Just talk to me
N.E.V.R. - MAMAS (feat. 205 Em) Lyrics
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Like never you got me
Ooo
Wa
Ooo
Just talk to me mamas
I don't think you understand
Do you wanna give up
Do you wanna give in
Just talk to me mamas
I don't think you know
The plan
Cause I ain't waiting around
I need you're answer right
Just talk to me
Cutie with a big ol backside
She gonna let me tear it up
When I'm stateside
And imma go all I'm
Round 9 round 10
Pull up on the gram
We gon go live
And I been feindin for that
Let me know where you at
I aint trynna show love
And I ain't trynna get attached
I ain't playin with your heart
Imma tell you where we stand
And if anybody ask tell up
You ain't got a man hold on
Just talk to me mamas
I don't think you understand
Do you wanna give up
Do you wanna give in
Just talk to me mamas
I don't think you know
The plan
Cause I ain't waiting around
I need you're answer right
Just talk to me
Shorty trynna lie
And say that I'm her only man
We both got hoes girl stick to the plan
Shorty stay keepin her hoes up on the gram
Turn around and f*ck me
We gon start and only fans
Soon as we get to the crib
I'm jumpin on you're back side
Skip the formalities we can
Go strait to tha back vibes
A nigga like me to dangerous
To worry about your past guys
Sun sun on that metal think
Twice if he wanna slide
With just a flick of the tongue
I can snatch the air out you're lungs
Have my between those thighs then cover shit
Like I'm on the run
Ad my body to your body
And maybe we can work a lil
Sumin
Know I can really split you shit
And have you beg for a son
Just talk to me mama
You know I ain't with the drama
I got that hell cat
He got that honda
He got that Galveston
I got Bahamas
And Shorty I ain't come here to play no games with you
My names different give a
F*ck how many lames hit you
Hit it from the back
You're spine is where my chain hit you
Bring you're friends
I want you and all them hoes that came with you
Ooo
Wa
Ooo
Just talk to me mamas
I don't think you understand
Do you wanna give up
Do you wanna give in
Just talk to me mamas
I don't think you know
The plan
Cause I ain't waiting around
I need your answer right
Just talk to me
Ooo
Wa
Ooo
Just talk to me mamas
I don't think you understand
Do you wanna give up
Do you wanna give in
Just talk to me mamas
I don't think you know
The plan
Cause I ain't waiting around
I need you're answer right
Just talk to me
Cutie with a big ol backside
She gonna let me tear it up
When I'm stateside
And imma go all I'm
Round 9 round 10
Pull up on the gram
We gon go live
And I been feindin for that
Let me know where you at
I aint trynna show love
And I ain't trynna get attached
I ain't playin with your heart
Imma tell you where we stand
And if anybody ask tell up
You ain't got a man hold on
Just talk to me mamas
I don't think you understand
Do you wanna give up
Do you wanna give in
Just talk to me mamas
I don't think you know
The plan
Cause I ain't waiting around
I need you're answer right
Just talk to me
Shorty trynna lie
And say that I'm her only man
We both got hoes girl stick to the plan
Shorty stay keepin her hoes up on the gram
Turn around and f*ck me
We gon start and only fans
Soon as we get to the crib
I'm jumpin on you're back side
Skip the formalities we can
Go strait to tha back vibes
A nigga like me to dangerous
To worry about your past guys
Sun sun on that metal think
Twice if he wanna slide
With just a flick of the tongue
I can snatch the air out you're lungs
Have my between those thighs then cover shit
Like I'm on the run
Ad my body to your body
And maybe we can work a lil
Sumin
Know I can really split you shit
And have you beg for a son
Just talk to me mama
You know I ain't with the drama
I got that hell cat
He got that honda
He got that Galveston
I got Bahamas
And Shorty I ain't come here to play no games with you
My names different give a
F*ck how many lames hit you
Hit it from the back
You're spine is where my chain hit you
Bring you're friends
I want you and all them hoes that came with you
Ooo
Wa
Ooo
Just talk to me mamas
I don't think you understand
Do you wanna give up
Do you wanna give in
Just talk to me mamas
I don't think you know
The plan
Cause I ain't waiting around
I need your answer right
Just talk to me
Writer: alejandro magallanez
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