He said his dick is crowded - I said let me pick a seat
Tell the crowd to get off, It belongs to me.
Imma play the beat - then look back at it.
Have u feinin for more like a Crack addict
Make me cum, dont count numerals
Kill the pussy, she gonna need a funeral
It just comes out of nowhere.
Like my mind stays ready
Lyrics on my chest
While the pain sits heavy
Screaming for release
He got me Screaming with relief
Strange how certain people can say fuck you without saying please
My mind is crowded but u said he is too
Come here and let me fuk on you
Call me your biggest fan
You my type of man
Ill be there when you call
Never make u wait - never let u fall
I said Ill carry you thru whatever
For worse or for better
I make you rock - u make me wetter
He knows I luv his dick - cause he do it better
He said Look into his eyes and tell him who get it wetter
I said you know you do it better than he can
You my chocolate and im yo butter pea can
Come see me on the weekend
I know you gotta routine
You dont come for them - how you come for me
Look in my eyes - while you go deep
I wish we didnt have to creep
Putting me to sleep
She aint a crowd pleaser
Im just gonna tease her
Put this dick all in her mouth - then pull off on her, skee skirt!
We both crowded in the mind, but the music set us free,
Funny how the lyrics say - what he won’t say to me
Missing you when the studio go quiet,
Two open minds… but on the track its private.
Crowd cleared out — now it’s just him and me,
Some things hit harder when the rhythm set ‘em free.
Play it back once more… that’s the therapy
They could never make it come how it come for me,
Different kind of pressure cause the vibe run deep.
He slowed it down when the bass got steady,
Shoved it down my throat, I stay ready
Last bar dropped… beat stay heavy.
ButtahPeacan
