(Ooh, come a little bit closer, ooh come a little bit closer)
(Ooh, thinkin 'bout the way you walk, ooh, love the way you walk my way)
(Ooh-ooh, come a little bit closer, ooh come a little bit closer)
(Ooh, thinking 'bout the way you walk)
Girl, you know
(Ooh, love the way you walk my way)
You've got sexy over the last ten months, and I
I admit that I bossed that shit on us, and I
Can't lie, I'm comin' down, f*cked up on this drink, oh
One last time to pick up my drunk call (uh, uh, uh)
If I f*ck you once, you part of my collection
You let me f*ck you once, and we had a connection
And if you f*cked me once then I'll be your confession
And I f*ck you once then I can recollect it
New York, ATL, I got some good ones, got some
Florida to Rexdale, I got some good ones, got some
Henny-Twon to L.A., I got some good ones, yeah
And they don't know they part of my collection
New York, ATL, I got some good ones, got some
Florida to Rexdale, I got some good ones, got some
Henny-Town to L.A., I got some good ones, yeah
And they don't know they part of my collection
I go in (I go in)
Drip from her body when I massage her (oh)
I got intentions on doin' bad things
Hope my intentions don't make me darker, I go
Deeper, deeper
I wanna feel your soul
I wanna know if we got some kind of connection (yeah)
'Cause I'm picky when it comes to my collection
When I'm in L.A. or the Bay and I feel gettin' throwed out (oh)
Holla at Alexis
She gon' pick me up with some doobies in the trunk
Gettin' blown out (blown)
My kind of affection
And we never finish movies on the Netflix (Netflix)
'Cause every time I try that, you be doin' mad tricks (mad tricks)
That sex so good, I order Uber for breakfast (breakfast)
That sex so good, I make you part of my collection (yeah)
Ooh-ah, ah-ah (uh)
If I f*ck you once, you part of my collection
You let me f*ck you once, and we had a connection
And if you f*cked me once then I'll be your confession
And I f*ck you once then I can recollect it
New York, ATL, I got some good ones, got some
Florida to Rexdale, I got some good ones, got some
Henny-Twon to L.A., I got some good ones, yeah
And they don't know they part of my collection
New York, ATL, I got some good ones, got some
Florida to Rexdale, I got some good ones, got some
Henny-Town to L.A., I got some good ones, yeah
And they don't know they part of my collection
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(Ooh, come a little bit closer, ooh come a little bit closer)
(Ooh, thinkin 'bout the way you walk, ooh, love the way you walk my way)
(Ooh-ooh, come a little bit closer, ooh come a little bit closer)
(Ooh, thinking 'bout the way you walk)
Girl, you know
(Ooh, love the way you walk my way)
You've got sexy over the last ten months, and I
I admit that I bossed that shit on us, and I
Can't lie, I'm comin' down, f*cked up on this drink, oh
One last time to pick up my drunk call (uh, uh, uh)
If I f*ck you once, you part of my collection
You let me f*ck you once, and we had a connection
And if you f*cked me once then I'll be your confession
And I f*ck you once then I can recollect it
New York, ATL, I got some good ones, got some
Florida to Rexdale, I got some good ones, got some
Henny-Twon to L.A., I got some good ones, yeah
And they don't know they part of my collection
New York, ATL, I got some good ones, got some
Florida to Rexdale, I got some good ones, got some
Henny-Town to L.A., I got some good ones, yeah
And they don't know they part of my collection
I go in (I go in)
Drip from her body when I massage her (oh)
I got intentions on doin' bad things
Hope my intentions don't make me darker, I go
Deeper, deeper
I wanna feel your soul
I wanna know if we got some kind of connection (yeah)
'Cause I'm picky when it comes to my collection
When I'm in L.A. or the Bay and I feel gettin' throwed out (oh)
Holla at Alexis
She gon' pick me up with some doobies in the trunk
Gettin' blown out (blown)
My kind of affection
And we never finish movies on the Netflix (Netflix)
'Cause every time I try that, you be doin' mad tricks (mad tricks)
That sex so good, I order Uber for breakfast (breakfast)
That sex so good, I make you part of my collection (yeah)
Ooh-ah, ah-ah (uh)
If I f*ck you once, you part of my collection
You let me f*ck you once, and we had a connection
And if you f*cked me once then I'll be your confession
And I f*ck you once then I can recollect it
New York, ATL, I got some good ones, got some
Florida to Rexdale, I got some good ones, got some
Henny-Twon to L.A., I got some good ones, yeah
And they don't know they part of my collection
New York, ATL, I got some good ones, got some
Florida to Rexdale, I got some good ones, got some
Henny-Town to L.A., I got some good ones, yeah
And they don't know they part of my collection
(Ooh, thinkin 'bout the way you walk, ooh, love the way you walk my way)
(Ooh-ooh, come a little bit closer, ooh come a little bit closer)
(Ooh, thinking 'bout the way you walk)
Girl, you know
(Ooh, love the way you walk my way)
You've got sexy over the last ten months, and I
I admit that I bossed that shit on us, and I
Can't lie, I'm comin' down, f*cked up on this drink, oh
One last time to pick up my drunk call (uh, uh, uh)
If I f*ck you once, you part of my collection
You let me f*ck you once, and we had a connection
And if you f*cked me once then I'll be your confession
And I f*ck you once then I can recollect it
New York, ATL, I got some good ones, got some
Florida to Rexdale, I got some good ones, got some
Henny-Twon to L.A., I got some good ones, yeah
And they don't know they part of my collection
New York, ATL, I got some good ones, got some
Florida to Rexdale, I got some good ones, got some
Henny-Town to L.A., I got some good ones, yeah
And they don't know they part of my collection
I go in (I go in)
Drip from her body when I massage her (oh)
I got intentions on doin' bad things
Hope my intentions don't make me darker, I go
Deeper, deeper
I wanna feel your soul
I wanna know if we got some kind of connection (yeah)
'Cause I'm picky when it comes to my collection
When I'm in L.A. or the Bay and I feel gettin' throwed out (oh)
Holla at Alexis
She gon' pick me up with some doobies in the trunk
Gettin' blown out (blown)
My kind of affection
And we never finish movies on the Netflix (Netflix)
'Cause every time I try that, you be doin' mad tricks (mad tricks)
That sex so good, I order Uber for breakfast (breakfast)
That sex so good, I make you part of my collection (yeah)
Ooh-ah, ah-ah (uh)
If I f*ck you once, you part of my collection
You let me f*ck you once, and we had a connection
And if you f*cked me once then I'll be your confession
And I f*ck you once then I can recollect it
New York, ATL, I got some good ones, got some
Florida to Rexdale, I got some good ones, got some
Henny-Twon to L.A., I got some good ones, yeah
And they don't know they part of my collection
New York, ATL, I got some good ones, got some
Florida to Rexdale, I got some good ones, got some
Henny-Town to L.A., I got some good ones, yeah
And they don't know they part of my collection
Writer: Daystar Peterson
Copyright: Lyrics © Songtrust Ave, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Copyright: Lyrics © Songtrust Ave, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.