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Thing For Your Girlfriend
作詞:Armand Davis, Ryan Montgomery, Denaun M Porter, K Pratt, Andre Smith
I got a thing for your girlfriend She got a face of a goddess, ooh wee, you already know Don't, d-d-don't blame me Don't, d-d-don't blame me
Excuse me miss, I'm just passin' Hope you don't mind me askin' Are you lookin' for some action? 'Cause I wouldn't mind waxin' that ass
And it ain't easy understanding that your shorty may love ya But I'm surely gon' fuck her tonight I know that it's risky but I'm a bit tipsy and I can do what she wants She fiend the life of a baller
Shit, she want it all All, all, all I'ma give her my balls I'ma get in them drawers
I just love the way she use her body, ody To be the spotlight of the party You ain't got what it takes To keep her away from me
I got a thing for your girlfriend She got a face of a goddess, ooh wee, you already know Don't, d-d-don't blame me Don't, d-d-don't blame me
Excuse me miss, I'm just passin' Hope you don't mind me askin' Are you lookin' for some action? 'Cause I wouldn't mind waxin' that ass
I got a thing for your girlfriend She freakier than a motherfucker, ain't she? Now I don't love no hoes, but I love yo's She make that cock blow, swallows
Everywhere I look and everywhere I go Your bitch wanna get with me, I can't tell her, no Confront me about it and see the hammers You better off ambushin' us with the cheater cameras
Your bitch bad with her thick ass Up and down, suckin' me so fast she can get whiplash 更多更詳盡歌詞 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔鏡歌詞網 Laugh, I'm the original I send her back to your bird ass pigeon toed
Shovel that pussy, dig a bigger hole I'm lovin' that pussy, I call it the centerfold I'm diggin' Keri Hilson I'm lookin at Mariah Carey pictures, ay Nick
I got a thing for your girlfriend She got a face of a goddess, ooh wee, you already know Don't, d-d-don't blame me Don't, d-d-don't blame me
Excuse me miss, I'm just passin' Hope you don't mind me askin' Are you lookin' for some action? 'Cause I wouldn't mind waxin' that ass
I'm all about my paper Pathetic cash, I'm callin' out your better half Bet it, I'm shootin' premium gas, leaded Bet I could wax that ass without ass bettin'
Now let the realness set in, come on really Bitch I'm illy, hotter than the Denaun milly You probably happy tonight but after I strike You gon' need to fit your bitch with a trackin' device
A hoe-jack, yo' hoe vulnerable like no strap You on a 'Mountain' rockin' a 'Brokeback' You faggoty actin' While me and your bitch is engagin' in tragedy passion
Pass me your ex I'm tryin' to hit Kim Kardashian now and then Cassie is next Diddy you wrong, I feel bad for Ryan Leslie I woulda at least said
I got a thing for your girlfriend She got a face of a goddess, ooh wee, you already know Don't, d-d-don't blame me Don't, d-d-don't blame me
Excuse me miss, I'm just passin' Hope you don't mind me askin' Are you lookin' for some action? 'Cause I wouldn't mind waxin' that ass
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