Lyrics

What What I say "Lets have da Sex Talk" (Yuh) I say "Lets have da Sex Talk" (Yuh Yuh) I say "Lets have da Sex Talk" I say "Lets have da Sex Talk" I say "Lets have da Sex Talk" U... I'm not fucking that pussy if it ain't clean Bitch ion fuck wit you, you know that I'm mean I was gone hit but I'm only a teen You started to scream and that caused a scene I slapped that ass when I was fucking on you I asked for yo name you ain't give it to me 5 minutes later you Bad Girls Club You needa stop fightin Lets go get some grub Let's have da Sex Talk We was walkin and talkin, You saw my cock I hit it from the back you took it all off Ian gotta go ta work baby call off (Aye, Yuh) Let's have da Sex Talk We was walkin and talkin, You saw my cock I hit it from the back you took it all off Ian gotta go ta work baby call off (Aye, Yuh) Pussy too good make me wanna die Once I saw yo DM, I had to reply You sent me some pics, mostly of yo thigh When I saw them all, I couldn't deny After we were done we made an apple pie All I asked for was the WiFi I washed my hands and let em drip dry We cooked some food It was Stir-Fry Let's have da Sex Talk We was walkin and talkin, You saw my cock I hit it from the back you took it all off Ian gotta go ta work baby call off (Aye, Yuh) Let's have da Sex Talk We was walkin and talkin, You saw my cock I hit it from the back you took it all off Ian gotta go ta work baby call off (Aye, Yuh) I went Michael Jackson on yo ass I went on tha news to make a forecast These bitches making it rain grass Yall hoes so weird wit all that sass I know this trash but you a jackass You think yall famous cause yall in first class I know this is gone sound weird but I be smokin on that gas Let's have da Sex Talk We was walkin and talkin, You saw my cock I hit it from the back you took it all off Ian gotta go ta work baby call off (Aye, Yuh) Let's have da Sex Talk We was walkin and talkin, You saw my cock I hit it from the back you took it all off Ian gotta go ta work baby call off (Aye, Yuh) Bad nigga this dick to good I hit it from the back cause you knew I could I'm thinking to myself, this food no-good I hit an arrow at yo head like I'm robin-hood Bad nigga this dick to good I hit it from the back cause you knew I could I'm thinking to myself, this food no-good I hit an arrow at yo head like I'm robin-hood
Writer(s): Christian Burrell Fuller Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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