Thru.2.U (Ft. TrapDoll_Summer)

 

Baby boy you not something that I'm used to

cant no other nigga love me better than you do

you got my heart playing got it singing like bluetooth

fuck them other niggas they not close they not equal to.

 

Comfortin’, I need me and you, no dispute, I'm thirsty for it.

Bufferin’, don't overthink it, ya’ seduce.

 

You not someone that you not someone that you not someone

that you not someone that only give a fuck about his self

he going to make sure his queen rise up and take a step

 

I write up dreams high strung, screams from the feels of fuck

 

pussy on drip when I sit up in your lap

 

 

Can’t you see I’m on it, and I’m fallin’, get it through to you,

I got people longin’ forbidden fruit, they time has been due.

We textin’ good mornin’, talkin’ all day, ‘love you,’ then you too.

I been pourin’ heart ‘n’ soul in, I’d fall into love wit’ you.

I got people longin’ forbidden fruit, they time has been due.

We textin’ good mornin’, talkin’ all day, ‘love you,’ then you too.

I been pourin’ heart ‘n’ soul in, I’d fall into love wit’ you.

We textin’ good mornin’, talkin’, I’d fall into love wit’ you.

 

 

No, I cannot lie to you.

Don’t dash off, ‘cause I need you.

Romeos, hearts,

act on woo-hoo.

Pros, cons, go back on,

you in your birthday suit.

Ode to paradise, and you,

I’d take you on a trip to wailuku.

You’ll bang the cock in bangkok,

thank God, I don’t stand wit’ no business,

I stand wit’ love, and the ass slappin’ bond,

I said hands off, she mine and she battle-scarred, tank top, fat pussy and heart,

backdrops the black night, ‘er back drops, lifts up and hands land on a goddess,

It was dark, heart wants, dropped drawers, hard-core, love songs,

brush off for her hot ass to come forth, unsure, calm uproars, moans and pours,

much more, but that’s for another day, I love all, and to me that’s a norm.

 

 

 

only nigga in my circle fuck a compass and map

one who make feel good never feeling trapped

last nigga did me wrong to the left to the left.

 

Ambition, you bet, wit’ ‘er, fuckin’ wit’ duets, damn

 

Sometimes I think about the way we love on eachother

fuck like no other you not someone that mistreat his lover

I want you under I want you right now.

Our love is like a mission

back rubs massages and kisses never knew love existed until I found you, found you, found you.