- Mood Swings (Remix) 歌詞 Lil Tjay Summer Walker Pop Smoke
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- Lil Tjay Summer Walker Pop Smoke
- Oh, you aint know I could sing? (Oh, oh, oh)
Hahaha (Yeah)
Shorty a lil baddie
Shorty my lil boo thing
And shorty got the fatty
Shorty be catching mood swings
Ballerina tip, keep a top grip on it
Thats my dick when I want it
But boy, you get me here
Make me wanna chase you like a broke nigga
Always in there with the wrong niggas
Bein sensitive was not it, nah, nah, nah
Slim thick with a stick up, talkin, 'Rah, rah, rah'
Prolly gonna have a couple kids runnin round
Yeah, if I was tryna settle down
Young bitches on the prowl
Gettin bread is a must, gettin head is a must
Gotta keep it on go, cause the pussy, you dont control, oh, oh
Shorty a lil baddie
Call me his lil boo thing
Know I got the fatty
Thats why I be catchin mood swings
Never let him hit without a rubber
Unless he know that I love her
And I kept it undercover
Cause I dont kiss and tell
Every time I ****, she call me daddy (Hahaha)
My lil mama nasty (Nasty)
I see the pussy through the panties (Whatever you want)
She taste like candy (Oh)
She a queen, like Nefertiti
Uh oh, my lil mama sittin pretty ( Oh)
And we be shoppin through the city (Oh, oh, oh)
I gave her keys to the Bentley (Woah, woah)
Get off your knees, you dont gotta cry to me (Oh )
Im your best friend, baby, you dont gotta lie (Oh, oh)
Ill get you everything that you want and that you need
From Chanel to Celine, its on you to decide (Oh, oh, oh)
Valentino, yeah, I put you in the best (Oh)
Start liftin up your dress, start kissin on your neck (Oh no , no)
Start rubbin on your butt, start massagin your breasts
I aint wanna give you a baby just yet
So I backed out and nutted on your breasts
I put you in a Uber ( Oh, oh, oh) and sent you to your bed (Oh)
The very next day (Oh), you sent me a text (Oh)
You pulled up to the crib and we did it again (Oh , oh, oh)
Shorty a lil baddie (She a lil baddie)
Shorty my lil boo thing
And shorty got the fatty
Shorty be catchin mood swings
Every time I ** ** without a rubber
I nutted on the covers (Covers)
And I kept it undercover (Yeah)
Cause I dont kiss and tell (Ooh)
You know, I never found love until I looked into your eyes (Until I looked into your eyes)
First time blushin, I aint even gon lie (Aint even gon lie)
Four rounds in, leavin bruises on your thighs
You the only bitch could make me spin off on the guys
And the only bitch that make me wanna nut when Im inside
Its your vibe, leave with me you gettin high
Girl, aint bitches ****in wit you even if they tried
She a tsunami, I aint never felt it dry
Close my eyes while I sleep, hope you be there when I wake
Honestly, I feel the vibe we have is great
And if theres something in your mind, you can tell me
And if I told you whats on mine,would you help me?
You gon see the bigger picture, its just gon take time
Just because you mine, Ima keep you lookin like a dime
Aint no imperfections, girl, you fine
Baby , whats your sign?
I hope you aint against the slow grind
(Work, work, its me and you) Me and you
Keep it silent, there aint nothin we cant do
Through the storm, baby, we can make it through
Why you actin brand new? You know you my lil boo thing
Got up on my Birkin, its workin
She said she a virgin (Its hurtin)
She my biggest fan, she always lurkin
And she know Im a man, Ima put that work in
I know she cant stand me, Im fancy
So Ima bring her out when I get my Grammy
Late night sex, she cant find her panties
Couldnt hold it in, now she need a plan B
Shorty a lil baddie
She my lil boo thing
And shorty got the fatty (Shorty got the fatty)
Shorty be catching mood swings
Every time I **** without a rubber
I nutted on her covers
And I kept it undercover
Cause I dont kiss and tell
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