Lyrics
The way you look at me, you make me cheese
Ooo
Ooo
Ooo
She said
The way you gripping on me I don't want you to let go
No, no
He said
I know I'm driving a little fast, but I need you to hold on
Hold on
For me
For me
Oh, For me
For me
For me
Yeah
Okay, this bitch keep grabbing, touching, she won't let me go
You know, she won't stop talking off the Julio
Perky in my body I'm at the stage where you just sit and float
If I give you another chance
You just might do it again
Can't get enough of me
Addies take away my sleep
Caught this bitch stealing my beans
She told me Kli, you such a fiend
She might be even right sometimes I know she see a better me
Just moving onto better things
He said
My love stay deep tucked away where them Krusaders be
I'm starting to laugh at all of the niggas who been doubting me
I been starting to let the stick talk, but I ain't copping pleas
She said
He said
He did
She did
She pulled up right to the crib
She going and shaking that shit
She going and moving them hips
She going and moving it quick
Yeah, I like the way you throwing that thing on me
Throw it back and move it slowly, uh-huh
Baby girl, she's such a dime, uh
Way you slaying shit, damn, it's a crime, yeah
All these other girls, they despise you
All these other niggas, man, they hate me
Cause they see that you my baby
We been in the phone chopping it up daily
Talking bout dreams driving in Mercedes
Talking bout dreams on stage with me
Talking bout dreams on tour with me
Baby girl, I need you only
She said
The way you gripping on me I don't want you to let go
No, no
He said
I know I'm driving a little fast, but I need you to hold on
Hold on
Hold on
For me
For me
Oh, For me
For me
For me
For me, for me
For me, for me
For me, for me, for me
For me, for me, for me
For me, for me
Edward Moore, Kamani Johnson
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