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Keep my number in your phone I can promise that you think I'm the reason I be giving you the taste (Aye) Shorty you know I'm not one that get to feelings You say you can't stand your mans Fuck that nigga said you finna' go and leave him Every time you hear my number (Uh) I don't even know why you be tryna fix shit Fix it, fix it up like Fix it up like shorty 'bout to build a wife Yeah yeah yeah You be tryna fix it up Fuck wit' a nigga if you comin' with the salt Real shit baby I know you, Wednesday night I rolled through Cumming cumming have me hard, beat it up like Goku Girl I'm like a Snapchat, 'cuz I might just ghost you But we chillin' watching netflix had to cop the Roku I'm a magician baby I make my tongue control you Pussy bring back to life, I just call that pussy soul food Said you over the stupid shit, 'cuz that shit the old you I'm just hoping the new you would let a nigga hold you Shorty throwin' it back just like it was fuckin' '02 Need a super freaky freak that's tryna suck my toes to Only time I say this shit is when I'm off the cold brew She say she don't wanna know about the hoes, oh, oops Letras de canciones Keep my number in your phone I can promise that you think I'm the reason I be giving you the taste Shorty you know I'm not one that get to feelings You say you can't stand your mans Fuck that nigga said you finna go and leave him Every time you hit my number I don't even know why you be tryna fix shit Tell me when you're tryna cum, come call me over Everybody getting some good just like Oprah Workin' on them thicky thighs yeah you know I see it I be going double in that pussy like a helix Tell me when you're tryna cum, come call me over Everybody getting some good just like Oprah Workin' on them thicky thighs yeah you know I see it I be going double in that pussy like a helix Fix it up like Fix it, fix it up like From Letras Mania