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Scratches on my back from other day, it's seems like sex the thing to ease our pain
As I watch the rain drip on my Window pane, I reminisce the type of love we make

We fight, make up, then f*ck, again
Sex so good I think I love you more than I did yesterday
We fight, make up, then f*ck, again
Ting so wet I think you want it more than you did yesterday

First I grab you by ya waste, and kiss you down girl from yo face
Lay you down right on yo back, then you lick you down to get a taste
Flip you round and slide in slow, yo head all on my pillow case
Beat from the back, a nigga bust (buss) I ain't talking segregate

I'm that younging that was robbing, my ex homies sold the weight
But baby that don't make me real, it's plenty jackboy's, that be fake
Shawty love me for my values, I got morals making ways
Ima make sure that we straight, no I ain't coming with no games

When the last time you had a nigga teach you?
And every word that come out his mouth really THE TRUTH
He ain't cheating, he grinding hard only in the booth
Got niggas mad, cause he spit like he ain't got a tooth
And when he come around haters hush up an be mute
Like a robot, he disciplined and move with the tool
But these hoes is not getting it, swear these bitches fools
Tryna play a young nigga but I ain't been no fool

Need a queen, swear these hoes so Yesterday
I don't entertain these bitches out here that be playing games
I need one to hold me down, while I'm cashing to the bank
I got hoes that hit my line but I don't answer anyway
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Scratches on my back from other day, it's seems like sex the thing to ease our pain
As I watch the rain drip on my Window pane, I reminisce the type of love we make

We fight, make up, then f*ck, again
Sex so good I think I love you more than I did yesterday
We fight, make up, then f*ck, again
Ting so wet I think you want it more than you did yesterday

First I grab you by ya waste, and kiss you down girl from yo face
Lay you down right on yo back, then you lick you down to get a taste
Flip you round and slide in slow, yo head all on my pillow case
Beat from the back, a nigga bust (buss) I ain't talking segregate

I'm that younging that was robbing, my ex homies sold the weight
But baby that don't make me real, it's plenty jackboy's, that be fake
Shawty love me for my values, I got morals making ways
Ima make sure that we straight, no I ain't coming with no games

When the last time you had a nigga teach you?
And every word that come out his mouth really THE TRUTH
He ain't cheating, he grinding hard only in the booth
Got niggas mad, cause he spit like he ain't got a tooth
And when he come around haters hush up an be mute
Like a robot, he disciplined and move with the tool
But these hoes is not getting it, swear these bitches fools
Tryna play a young nigga but I ain't been no fool

Need a queen, swear these hoes so Yesterday
I don't entertain these bitches out here that be playing games
I need one to hold me down, while I'm cashing to the bank
I got hoes that hit my line but I don't answer anyway
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Writer: ANTONIO JONES, CHRISTOPHER DARNELL LEWIS, JUNE RODRIGUEZ
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