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Lala lalala lala lalala lala lalala
See I been messing with lil mama bout 4 weeks now
Man she got me feelin like I'm weak now
She drivin' me crazy
I wanna make her my baby(but I can't)
Cause I can't buy a car without a test drive
She got me feeling like a child being test tied
And I don't mean to rush
And I know it's just lust
She got me bout to bust

[Chorus:]
I'm tired of talking on the phone
I'm sick of conversation
I'm coming to yo crib and you already know wat it is
Shut up, shut up, shut up
Gone and take ya damn clothes off
Cause I'm about to blow dat back out, blow dat back out, blow dat back out [x3]

What's happenin, wats the business
I can't believe I did this
I hold mine, no sex, I keep it real, no plex
All I'm sayin what's next, don't take it out of context
Play doctor, let me check
Wanna play construction, let me wreck
Baby hold up just a second
You told me you feel neglected
So I'm tryna get you naked, to see if ya boy can help it
Don't take it as disrespecting, but bump n grind is a blessing
(ya boy can spend the nite)(you joking)(well I was just checkin)
Is it wrong to wanna f*ck
Use my fingers to warm you up
Having my dick all in ya gut
While I'm grippin, grabbin yo butt
Skirt hikin, with no hut
Let's dig in them love cuts
So tell me that I can bless it
I taste it before I test it

[Chorus:]
I'm tired of talking on the phone
I'm sick of conversation
I'm coming to yo crib and you already know wat it is
Shut up, shut up, shut up
Gone and take ya damn clothes off
Cause I'm about to blow dat back out, blow dat back out, blow dat back out [x3]

Let the music
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Lala lalala lala lalala lala lalala
See I been messing with lil mama bout 4 weeks now
Man she got me feelin like I'm weak now
She drivin' me crazy
I wanna make her my baby(but I can't)
Cause I can't buy a car without a test drive
She got me feeling like a child being test tied
And I don't mean to rush
And I know it's just lust
She got me bout to bust

[Chorus:]
I'm tired of talking on the phone
I'm sick of conversation
I'm coming to yo crib and you already know wat it is
Shut up, shut up, shut up
Gone and take ya damn clothes off
Cause I'm about to blow dat back out, blow dat back out, blow dat back out [x3]

What's happenin, wats the business
I can't believe I did this
I hold mine, no sex, I keep it real, no plex
All I'm sayin what's next, don't take it out of context
Play doctor, let me check
Wanna play construction, let me wreck
Baby hold up just a second
You told me you feel neglected
So I'm tryna get you naked, to see if ya boy can help it
Don't take it as disrespecting, but bump n grind is a blessing
(ya boy can spend the nite)(you joking)(well I was just checkin)
Is it wrong to wanna f*ck
Use my fingers to warm you up
Having my dick all in ya gut
While I'm grippin, grabbin yo butt
Skirt hikin, with no hut
Let's dig in them love cuts
So tell me that I can bless it
I taste it before I test it

[Chorus:]
I'm tired of talking on the phone
I'm sick of conversation
I'm coming to yo crib and you already know wat it is
Shut up, shut up, shut up
Gone and take ya damn clothes off
Cause I'm about to blow dat back out, blow dat back out, blow dat back out [x3]

Let the music
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Writer: Christopher A. Stewart, Terius Youngdell Nash
Copyright: Lyrics © Peermusic Publishing, Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.

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