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Hold Cutz
作词:Melvin Lee Barcliff, Garland Mosley, Timothy Mosley
What's up, girl? Why you trippin' on me? I thought we was past that, feel me? Alright, let me talk to you
C'mon baby, what's the hold up? You carryin' me like your school folder I want your dinner, not your cold cuts Why you keep givin' me the cold shoulder? (Shorty)
C'mon baby, what's the hold up? You carryin' me like your school folder I want your dinner, not your cold cuts Why you keep givin' me the cold shoulder? ('Cause I'm that fly)
When I'm alone in my room, sometimes I stare at the wall And I think of them times when you was lickin' my balls I never came in your face, you said you hated the taste That's a disgrace, I'd rather put my cum inside your weight plate
You comfortable now? You need your toes massaged I'm obliged to rub 'em down, first I put on the barges With your favorite song, you need to take off the thong Go ahead, nibble on my neck, you're doin' it wrong
更多更详尽歌词 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔镜歌词网 We could be doin' it and doin' it and doin' it wild I wanna lick on you and lick on you, I like when you smile I'll be in town next week, can I keep an erection? Twelve pack of Lifestyles is my choice of protection
See, I'm more than pimperific, let me be more specific On a scale of one to ten, my sex is so terrific It's like I'm Rick James 'Superfreaky' things I put a hot dog in your bum that sure to make you cum
C'mon baby, what's the hold up? You carryin' me like your school folder I want your dinner, not your cold cuts Why you keep givin' me the cold shoulder? (Shorty)
C'mon baby, what's the hold up? You carryin' me like your school folder I want your dinner, not your cold cuts Why you keep givin' me the cold shoulder? ('Cause I'm that fly)
It was a teenage love, a, a, a teenage love And I told her, don't hurt me again Actin' like the vaughn a vo in my living room den Like it never took much to really get you back then Just some college ruled paper and my ball point pen
[Incomprehensible]crackers, pimp juice and my cranberry Benz We circle my block and we do it again Now let's fast forward to my living room flo' Where we was freakin' and she speakin' gettin' about to go I slap broke my watch 'cause this raggedy hoe She like the time wasn't right then she hugged me slow
It was a teenage love, a, a, a teenage love And I told her, don't hurt me again Can't we live like The Ropers 'Three's Company' man, huh?
C'mon baby, what's the hold up? You carryin' me like your school folder I want your dinner, not your cold cuts Why you keep givin' me the cold shoulder? (Shorty)
C'mon baby, what's the hold up? You carryin' me like your school folder I want your dinner, not your cold cuts Why you keep givin' me the cold shoulder? ('Cause I'm that fly)
Tell me if she like it and if not, girl is this your spot? I never cum in second, some reppin' for camel lot And when I was a kid, I used to fuck in the bushes Only time I turn it down is when you don't use dush
You got the eye of a tiger and your pussy is fly It's a hall of fame booty baby, gonna retire And I aspire to be penis of convenience for you But we fuckin' in the bed, let's cut in the livin' room
You likin' my pimperation, do I calm your frustration? Never being pleased, so you settle with masturbation I got a C on my chest 'cause I'm super when cuttin' Give me fifteen minutes, guarantee you'll be comin' and cummin'
C'mon baby, what's the hold up? You carryin' me like your school folder I want your dinner, not your cold cuts Why you keep givin' me the cold shoulder? (Shorty)
C'mon baby, what's the hold up? You carryin' me like your school folder I want your dinner, not your cold cuts Why you keep givin' me the cold shoulder? ('Cause I'm that fly)
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