Content by Anthony Bezel Lyrics

She sweet like fruits/ hopping out the coupe/ her and her car so crazy/ both missing a roof/ can't tell if she right/ or she get loose/ I make the girl go crazy/ can’t handle the truth/ I dont know what to tell her tho/ got her groove back like stella tho/ skin got melanin/ ten times ten times million/ did it again no oops/ better stick to your roots/ 808s on the loops/ for her I still need proof/ for her I still go banana/ but I'm still choosing the loot/ call her on the go go/ she will wait up in the room/


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I seen that I seen you took my chances
End of the night in the night private dancing
It sound wrong it feel right but its romantic
Show me a show so i will know if I have to havе it


I put it down too soon/ looking for her like clues/ all now shе on the phone better call for it/ she wanna call it a truce/ now I'm out like deuce/ rolling with my crew/ she bite like piranha I’m on that to get a sip of her juice/ clean tux clean shoes/ clean fit clean boots/ she tried to give me the boot/ till we knocking them boots/ can only prove on the facts right/ I try to only say what's true/ she asked me oh is that right/ look at pudding for the proof/ she thought it was nice/ I thought it was cool/ I get her comfy on the come down now she come to the room


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