Lookin Good On You
[Intro]
This song is for my wifey
T-T-4-T-L-O
Part two
[Verse]
Still got yo' dress on
Still got yo' heels on
Why is my ex callin' my cell phone?
I told that bitch that I was done with her
We gon' fuck 'til the morn'
I don't play games, I win games
Hit it from behind in yo' spine
We gon' be famous
Thinkin' 'bout sex, it's drivin' me crazy
Takin' you around the world
We out the house, we ain't lazy
Perfect girls like you
Make me feel some type of way
I'm a CEO, I'm a boss
Feel like Cassius Clay
You can have yo' way with me
That's what them haters gon' see
I ain't talkin' bout them haters
I'm talkin' bout you and me
Red wine in the glass
Come here and take a sip
Touchin' and kissin'
Feelin' yo' soft lips
I can make you feel so good
Doing what a nigga would
That fool better not fuck my bitch
Yo, I wish that nigga would
Hit my line, call my phone
Where yo' at, I'm at home
She comin' over, now she's back
Huggin' each other, she came back
I'm gon' sex you up
In my Bentley truck
Ain't nothin' in this world
That I give you good luck
You my prized possession
Let me give you my confession
I'm in love with you, I'm tellin' the truth
That's my confession
Fuck you good all night
Private jet, first-class flight
I got you, we gon' be alright
Every day and every night
WanyeSizzle always yours
And you're always mines
Never take each other for granted
You got yours, I got mines
Ca$hBenton and my bae
Niggas be jealous nowadays
We got something special
Fuck with each other every day
[Outro]
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