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We hug and yes, we make love
And always just say "Goodnight" (la-la-la-la-la)
And we cuddle, sure, I do love it
But I your on mine
Can you kiss me more?
We're so young, boy
We ain't got nothin' to lose, oh, oh
It's just principle
Baby, me
'Cause I the way you groove, oh, oh
Boy, you write name, I can do the same
Ooh, I the taste, la-la-la-la
All on my tongue, I want it (la-la-la-la)
Boy, you write your name, I can do the same
Ooh, I love the taste, la-la-la-la-la
All on my tongue, I want it
I, I feel like fuckin' somethin'
But we could be corny, fuck it
Sugar, I ain't no dummy, dummy
I to say, "What if?", but if
We could and cut the rubbish
Then I might be on to somethin'
I ain't givin' you one in public
I'm givin' you hundreds, it
Somethin' we just get into
Sign first, middle, last, on the wisdom tooth
Niggas wishin' the pussy was a kissin' booth
Taste breakfast, lunch and gin and juice
And that just like dessert too
And when we French, refresh, gimme two
When I bite that lip, come get me too
He want lipstick, lip gloss, too, huh
Can you kiss me more?
We're so young, boy
We ain't got nothin' to lose, oh, oh
It's just principle
Baby, hold me
'Cause I like the way you groove, oh, oh
Boy, you write your name, I can do the same
Ooh, I love the taste, la-la-la-la
All on my tongue, I want it (la-la-la-la)
Boy, you write your name, I can do the same
Ooh, I love the taste, la-la-la-la-la
All on my tongue, I it
Say give me a buck, that stuff
Push the limit, no, you ain't good enough
All your niggas say that you lost without me
All my bitches feel like I dodged the county
Fuckin' with you feel like jail, nigga (feel like jail)
I can't even exhale, nigga (exhale)
Pussy like holy grail, you know that
You gon' make me need bail, you know that
Caught dippin' with your friend
You ain't even half man, lyin' on ya-, you know that
Got me a bag full of brick, you that
Control, don't slow the pace if I throw back
All this ass for real (all this ass)
make you feel (make you feel)
Fantasy and whip appeal
Is all I can give you
Can you kiss me more?
We're so young, boy
We ain't got nothin' to lose, oh, oh
It's principle
Baby, hold me
'Cause I like the way you groove, oh, oh
Oh, darlin'
Boy, you write your name, I can do the same
Ooh, I love the taste, oh-la-la-la-la
All on my tongue, I want it
Boy, you write name, I can do the same
Ooh, I love the taste, oh-la-la-la-la-la
All on my tongue, I want it
And always just say "Goodnight" (la-la-la-la-la)
And we cuddle, sure, I do love it
But I your on mine
Can you kiss me more?
We're so young, boy
We ain't got nothin' to lose, oh, oh
It's just principle
Baby, me
'Cause I the way you groove, oh, oh
Boy, you write name, I can do the same
Ooh, I the taste, la-la-la-la
All on my tongue, I want it (la-la-la-la)
Boy, you write your name, I can do the same
Ooh, I love the taste, la-la-la-la-la
All on my tongue, I want it
I, I feel like fuckin' somethin'
But we could be corny, fuck it
Sugar, I ain't no dummy, dummy
I to say, "What if?", but if
We could and cut the rubbish
Then I might be on to somethin'
I ain't givin' you one in public
I'm givin' you hundreds, it
Somethin' we just get into
Sign first, middle, last, on the wisdom tooth
Niggas wishin' the pussy was a kissin' booth
Taste breakfast, lunch and gin and juice
And that just like dessert too
And when we French, refresh, gimme two
When I bite that lip, come get me too
He want lipstick, lip gloss, too, huh
Can you kiss me more?
We're so young, boy
We ain't got nothin' to lose, oh, oh
It's just principle
Baby, hold me
'Cause I like the way you groove, oh, oh
Boy, you write your name, I can do the same
Ooh, I love the taste, la-la-la-la
All on my tongue, I want it (la-la-la-la)
Boy, you write your name, I can do the same
Ooh, I love the taste, la-la-la-la-la
All on my tongue, I it
Say give me a buck, that stuff
Push the limit, no, you ain't good enough
All your niggas say that you lost without me
All my bitches feel like I dodged the county
Fuckin' with you feel like jail, nigga (feel like jail)
I can't even exhale, nigga (exhale)
Pussy like holy grail, you know that
You gon' make me need bail, you know that
Caught dippin' with your friend
You ain't even half man, lyin' on ya-, you know that
Got me a bag full of brick, you that
Control, don't slow the pace if I throw back
All this ass for real (all this ass)
make you feel (make you feel)
Fantasy and whip appeal
Is all I can give you
Can you kiss me more?
We're so young, boy
We ain't got nothin' to lose, oh, oh
It's principle
Baby, hold me
'Cause I like the way you groove, oh, oh
Oh, darlin'
Boy, you write your name, I can do the same
Ooh, I love the taste, oh-la-la-la-la
All on my tongue, I want it
Boy, you write name, I can do the same
Ooh, I love the taste, oh-la-la-la-la-la
All on my tongue, I want it
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