Hold It Down by Jay Brizz Lyrics

Pick ya phone up. Girl I been tryna reach you. You wanna know what real is well I been tryna teach you. I'm bout to pull up to ya spot cause I been tryna see you. And Ima stick around with no intentions of tryna leave you. You kno you on my sex list. I gotta cook you breakfast. Toast and the eggs split. I hope you won't forget this. I hope you won't regret this. I'm addicted to ya lips I think them shits my fetish. And you get the wettest you'll probably flood the bed and ya body is impressing and ya face is just perfection. I might fuck around and turn a date into a wedding. But on one exception. When I'm sober roll my loud. And when it's over hold it down