Im in Love Interlude by KVtheWriter Lyrics

I’ve been in his car
I’ve been at his crib
At his barbershop
I done met his kids
I’ve been in his car
I’ve been at his crib
At his mama house
I done met his kids
But
I done fucked his friend
I done fucked his friend
I done fucked his friend oops
I done fucked his friend
I done fucked his friend
I done fucked his friend
I done fucked his friend oops
I done fucked his friend

I ain’t mean to fuck that nigga
But he made me slip yeah
And I ain’t regretting shit yeah
Cause that man slanging dick yeah
We met up at club mystique
I was with all my bitches
My man said he was at home
But his friend said something different
Aw so you wasn’t at home Nigga
I see how it is
You on that scan shit
It’s cool you can do what you want that’s on me nigga
It’s good these ways
He slid on me like a playground
I’m on the west he stay downtown
He was cutting corners and running lights
Cause he know the cops don’t come round
He said you bad
I say I’m bad bad
I got warrants out
And got bad tags
But I still ride through Olivette
With a quarter pound and some open hen
Pull up on me and come eat my pussy
Yup I’m at my man crib and his dirty ass ain’t here
Come thru you can smoke his weed
I’ve been in his car
I’ve been at his crib
At his barbershop
I done met his kids
I’ve been in his car
I’ve been at his crib
At his mama house
I done met his kids
But
I done fucked his friend
I done fucked his friend
I done fucked his friend oops
I done fucked his friend
I done fucked his friend
I done fucked his friend
I done fucked his friend oops
I done fucked his friend

I’ve been fucking on his partner
I’ve been fucking on his partner
I’ve been fucking on his partner
I’ve been fucking on his partner