LEARN LYRICS

Babe
That *ss you have, I, I want it for me
Come down to my house, come, let's light a couple blunts
I remember rolling when I was giving it to you, listening to all my songs
You were telling me that I shouldn't get my hopes up
That you're a bad girl
Babe, well I'm a bad boy, don't fake it
You want me to do it to you
And that day never comes
That you're a bad girl
You know that I'm a bad boy, don't fake it
You want me to do it to you
Babe, I want to make a saga with you
Hey, lil mama, how you doin'?
It's been a long time that I haven't plugged you in
I don't put it in anyone like I put it in you
You're a bad girl and I accept you like that
Let's make a saga, Lord of the Rings
She calls me Bob 'cause I hammer her
She was raised in Casa de Campo, but she likes trouble
After I loved her so much that *ss is now mine
You thinking about me, me about you, that's telepathy
I don't have love, I only have d*ck and it's for you
She came so many times, I leave her drained, yeah
With me she learned to be in ecstasy
Yeah, yeah
Her face itches, that's the oxy
Babe, get on all fours so I can break your coccyx
With you I go all in, yeah, yeah
Babe
That *ss you have, I, I want it for me
Come down to my house, come, let's light a couple blunts
I remember rolling when I was giving it to you, listening to all my songs
You were telling me that I shouldn't get my hopes up
That you're a bad girl
Babe, well I'm a bad boy, don't fake it
You want me to do it to you
And that day never comes
That you're a bad girl
You know that I'm a bad boy, don't fake it
You want me to do it to you
Babe, with you I want to make a saga
But without feelings
You know that I'm a chucky, babe, since birth
Smoking an ounce like killing time
Thinking about that *ss, damn, ma, what suffering
Oh, when will it stop? It just runs through my mind
In one hand a blunt, in the other a Presidente
Tell me, should I pull up to your block to get you? I don't roll with people
Seeing the story you posted, I got hot
Babe
That *ss you have, I, I want it for me
Come down to my house, come, let's light a couple blunts
I remember rolling when I was giving it to you, listening to all my songs
You were telling me that I shouldn't get my hopes up
That you're a bad girl
Babe, well I'm a bad boy, don't fake it