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Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah Sampa, baby You already know it's a wrap when (Wrap) You hit my phone after three (Three) Keep sendin' those freaky emojis (Yeah) Yeah, I know where you wanna be And it's all for the fix Know you wanna risk it all for the fix Pop another Aderrall for the fix And do things that you don't for the dick 'Cause I can make your body come alive, make it cum a lot, yeah (Oh, yeah) Make you feel good when I'm inside (Oh, yeah) You say you've done this before That ain't shit compared to your boy I'm not that nigga that you're used to Nah, I'm not that nigga that you're used to Yeah, stroke game on official Call the referee and blow the whistle (Yeah) I take it low like it's limbo (Low) All I really need is your hips tho' (Hips, baby) Probably take some gettin' used to Nah, I ain't that nigga you're used to Letras de canciones Go from the night to the morning Talkin' that shit like you want it (Want it) Just call on me when you want it I'ma put it down, put it down, I'ma own it You be goin' hard for the dick Know you wanna risk it all for the dick Go and take you clothes off for the dick (Dick) Do things that you don't for the dick 'Cause I can make your body come alive, make it cum a lot, yeah (Oh, yeah) Make you feel good when I'm inside (Oh, yeah) You say you've done this before That ain't shit compared to your boy I'm not that nigga that you're used to Nah, I'm not that nigga that you're used to Yeah, stroke game on official Call the referee and blow the whistle (Yeah) I take it low like it's limbo (Low) All I really need is your hips tho' (Hips, baby) Probably take some gettin' used to 'Cause, nah, I ain't that nigga you're used to Go from the night to the morning Talkin' that shit like you want it Just call on me when you want it I'ma put it down, put it down, I'ma own it Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Baby, bust it, know I love it, keep your head down, yeah Got you tweakin', body leakin', no it's wet down there Comin' downstairs, baby got the best head, yeah Keep your legs spread, don't I got the best head? Fuckin' up the best bed (With the sheets, sheets) Got your body, you a jet setter Eat that pretty pie 'till my face wet, ah You say, hold you down, so I never let up Keep you legs up, what I'm not that nigga that you're used to (Oh, nah) Nah, I'm not that nigga that you're used to (Oh, nah) Yeah, stroke game on official (Oh, yeah) No, I'm not that nigga that you're used to From Letras Mania