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Pleasure P(Chorus) |
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When I Come over |
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I aint comin to play no games |
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When I come over |
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You betta be ready for me |
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li-lingire, sliky lace |
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Turn off the phone cuz ima turn ya on |
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When i come over |
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We gone make this a night to remember |
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Baby girl when you gonna let me beat it up |
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Treat you like a entree girl and eat it up |
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You wont talk wit ya legs in the air |
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Pullin' on your hair |
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Girl I know you like it rough |
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Cuz you into that freaky stuff |
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Baby come over whenever you wanna |
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Baby girl im gonna, put it on ya |
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And i cant lie shawty hotter than the Arizona summer |
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And she get it from her mama |
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You can hit me on a late night tip |
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I heard you can drive a stick |
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Ima shift ya gear lil mama tell me if ya can handle it |
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And i make a baby come fast |
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Ima beast in the sheets when it comes to the bedroom |
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Ima go down low, go lick a lil bit |
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Yeah shawty,thats what a real man do |
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We gon smoke a blunt or two |
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Then get right back at it, f-kin like rabbit |
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All night long with an RnB song |
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Your sex like a drug n girl im yo addict |
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All you gotta do is call me up |
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And ima go deep cuz its long enough |
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We can do it in the kitchen, or the shower |
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Cuz it dont matter, in the living room on the furniture |
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Girl take yo thong off |
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If ya dont know now baby girl ima super freak |
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Forget cha home girl, cuz you all mine and ya girl with Pleasure P |
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Oow man she soaking wet |
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Girl we can film it and upload it onto the internet |
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And the way n-gga beat it from the back |
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You screamin my name, kissin on ya girl, and bitin ya neck |
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Knockin picture off the wall |
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And she go both way, thats right, like girl too |
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? no girl i love you |
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Let me tell ya whatcha gon do |
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Lay back on the bed |
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Clenchin the sheet tight while she givin me head |
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Man i swear to god i aint never had nothing like this before |
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And she make a n-gga wanna go |
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Break up with his wife, change his life |
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She call me up anytime the night |
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Ima come over, lay the pipe, whatever she like |
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When i come over she already know what time it is |
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No talking girl, thats right, lets get it poppin then |
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