(Holiday Season!)
Yeah, yeah, uh
Baby you bad, come to my room
Tell me what time you coming through
Come to my room, baby you bad
That n**a crying, n**a you sad
I'm doing crimes getting a bag
That n**a not with it that n**a a fag
Hey baby girl won't you come to my room, tonight
I'm fiending for you, tryna see what it do
Can I?
Bite on your neck and then bust on your b**s
Can I?
Put you in check and get your p**y wet, tonight
Your man isn't home and my girl with her friends
Let me come pick you up, I pull up in that Benz
You a s**t just for me, keep the world out our 'biz
A-and like that we just closer than friends 'til the end
And you know that I know that you know that you lying
And I'mma play with that p**y like I play wit' yo mind
I'm a p**p with this charm bring your b**h, form a line (Aye aye)
Shawty pull up to the club and sip blood cause she fine
I'm peeping your b**h shе fanned out, wit her t**s I'mma sign
I took her out to thе car and put d**k in her spine (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
These h**s, music, and drugs take up all of my time (Yeah)
All of my time, yeah (Let's go, let's go)
(Aye aye)