Do the Most

I love how u walk and throw dem hips
U do da most
I do the most
Yeah

At 3am u do da most
How

Them lace panties on yo silk skin
I need some mo

Yeah

Da way u throw it need some mo

Moscato what u sippin wit yo friends
Have u gone

That’s what a put you in yo zone

Fuck pullin up
I’m tryna move u right into my home
What you tryna do
And eat that pussy off the bone

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I’m tryna eat it off da bone fuck phone sex
I need you in my bed when u moan

I love how u be blowin up my phone when I’m gone

U get jealous but u know I gotta beat up on that road

Them in scents be kinda strong
I like to have them candles burning
When we in our zone

Reflection onda wall
I like to see u ride it slow

When we was young and gettin loud
We had to get down on the flo

U gotta condom? I said no
But I swear I got that pull out
Lemme fuck u to my songs

Know yo ex nigga a lame
He love to buy juicy couture

We can wake up Inda morning
Ima buy you that dior

I leave that lil pussy sore

Last time u blew me out
I’m tryna even out the score

U fuckin wit a real one
Know u tired of them boys

U was feelin closed in ima open all dem doors

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I love how u walk and throw dem hips
U do da most

Yeah

At 3am u do da most

Them lace panties on yo silk skin
I need some mo

Yeah

Da way u throw it need some mo

Moscato what u sippin wit yo friends
Have u gone

That’s what a put you in yo zone

Fuck pullin up
I’m tryna move u right into my home

And eat that pussy off the bone

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Queen,
Express yo feelings on this throne

I ain’t hidin shit ain’t no password on this phone

I know that u been hurtin u can’t deal wit it alone

So when I give you reassurance
Give it back jus like a loan

I’m tryna write out all my wrongs
Confessions through this music
Hoping we can let it burn

I put ice all on yo
From dem times I did u wrong

U keep stealing all my shirts
U like the smell of my cologne