Yelling out I need ya, need ya love

Yelling out I need ya, need ya love

Talking over the phone don't be the same as when we fucking

Cuz girl I think you up to something

And that pussy so warm, like it just came up out the oven

It feel so good like my first loving

Put a kiss on your lips, Ima hold down your hips

When I stroke like ohhh

You don't know what cold is, till you feel how my heart is

Baby you don't even know

So ties got me stuck

And I been thinking should I jump off the deep

And I can't swim but ima stay afloat

I don't know how love feel

My people been dying and we still getting hanged by ropes

So maybe you could love me for a day or for a hour

We can fuck up in the shower

I'll love you better than that nigga did he should popped his shit with it

He head a good one

Tryna fake like he a hood one

Running with niggas who ain't give no fucks and fake hoodlums

Fuck 'em, you can put that pussy in my face I say my grace, amen

You give me joy almond, that's a joke

And I might be corny but I wasn't raised by men raised by my momma

When my grand daddy died, promised I'd help my momma blossom

Stand over the body, just in case he play it possum

I got good dick, she say I'm toxic

Shoulda never fucked now I fucked she think I'm toxic

When really that's soul ties

Girl I'm just being honest

Sitting here thinking about what you had

Even though that nigga fucked you good

The way I fuck you woulda thought he fucked you bad

Drive you crazy, woulda fucked you mad

Sad days, fuck you sad

Bad days, fuck you bad

No bad days, woulda fucked you great

Yelling out I need ya, need ya love

Yelling out I need ya, need ya love

Yelling out I need ya, need ya love

Yelling out I need ya, need ya love