Lyrics

Shawty luv designer Gucci, Louis, Prada Said she luv the finer things Little cute dates at the diner Lame niggas don't excite her Looking for her, you can't find her She got hella options You're a fool if you deny her But she coming home wit me Cuz I'm so wavy like the sea She can't keep her hands off of me She tryna see what we can be She such a lady in the street She bout her business all week And she get so nasty in em sheets Yeah, she my kinda freak Yet she so simple She never doing too much You fucking with her, no luck She keep it simple She ain't looking for love But say she down if it comes She a vibe And she mine Need ya round me all the time Every time Wrapped around her finger Do anything she think of But she just wanna play in the sheets Fuck, cuddle and sleep like we ain't just wake up No dine in, she want take out Back to the crib, get ate out Pussy fresh like produce Soaking wet like a glass of cold juice And she like Since day one nigga I told you You get this pussy I own you Better do whatever you 'pose to Don't wanna hear shit when I post you Not you tryna add on pressure I'm too clean no mess up Dropped every bitch that I had next up I like her cuz money don't impress her Yet she so simple She never doing too much You fucking with her, no luck She keep it simple She ain't looking for love But say she down if it comes She a vibe And she mine Need ya round me all the time Every time
Writer(s): Dominic Carmichael Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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