get over it mi find ah better d*ck so get over it you used to cum too quick so get over it mi know ya p*ssywhip but get over it (ohhh) its so hard
the day, iYiYi Every hour of the day, iYiYi Everytime that I'm away, iYiYi Missing you, missing you Every moment that is stolen, it can never be replaced, iYiYi Even if it
through it Stretched up in hospital beds, fed fluid Two bullets hit my leg, one passed through it Saw the blood and the hole in my calf, looked through it
' need it's thug you want, it's a thug life you won't get cus three hits of ecstasy will make ya won't get i don't wanna settle down but now i'm willing
I'll run it down your back, might cause a heart attack I'll put it in your butt until I get enough And then I'll take it out and put it in my pants '
, yeah (Let's go!) Up in the club with my homies Tryna get a lil' V-I, but keep it down on the low key 'Cause you know how it is I saw the shorty she
And a man say Sexy lady, drive me crazy, drive me wild All I heard was my baby's voice sayin' You're contagious, touch me, baby Give me what you got Sexy lady
home Baby, wait, let me explain Before you start to point your cane Girl, I'm 'bout to have a fit {Oh, it's about to be some shit} {How did I get into
it all or spit it out, are you faking the funk and living a lie? Do you really know what it feels like to have no control over the G spot? It's like
that lady, hey! I feel you creeping, I can see it from my shadow Wanna jump up in my Lamborghini Gallardo Maybe go to my place and just kick it like
Common Sense: Lookin' at my fake Gucci, it's about that time It's time for some perculator I circulate around the block Black to get me a six pack
, yeah (let's go!) up in the club with my homies tryna get a lil' v-i, but keep it down on the low key 'cause you know how it is i saw the shorty she
with my homies Trying to get a little VI/ Keep it down on the low key 'cause u know how it is (hey) I saw this shorty she was checkin up on me, From
it bad Yeah I like it bad, (Ooh) Yeah I like it bad You know you want it bad Yeah you want it bad Yeah I want it bad, oh-ooh :Chorus: {Robin Thicke
never left just switched the style up Came through made moves to get the crowd up It's hard time, "V" time, nigga ya times up Get rowed up for the reunion
better get 'em back watch dem bitches back I hear dem boys come'n Who am I you ask me you know it's 'bout that grammar From any state it don't matter
bullshittin' and you ain't hollow But I saw you talkin' to that chick up over there I heard you ask her why she on my dick, yeah, yeah I heard it all
