Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song U Already Know, artist - 112.
Date of issue: 17.10.2019
Song language: English
U Already Know |
You already know that I like it hardcore |
I’m from Brooklyn, you can leave ya Timberlands on Creep like a Grem-i-lin, I’m a late night broad (Once again it’s on) |
Soon as you turn ya brake lights off I’ma work you right off |
Brown nigga, what |
You already know I turn around nigga (Ssss) what |
Tonight’s your night girl (Yes) |
I’m trynin’to give you that thing to make you say (Yes) |
From the kitchen floor down to the fire place (Yes) |
Insense burning, your body’s talking that shit to me Cancel that phone (Yes) |
he only sound I’m tryin’to hear is your moan (Yes) |
You ridin’topless, no panties on (Yes) |
And I’ve been thinkin''bout this all day long |
You’re giving me the fire though. |
Papa coming home, like to give you that raw |
Favorite position, from the back door |
Girl you know the drill don’t ask no questions, you already know |
Is your girl Jenny home (Yes) |
Call her up and tell her it’s 'bout to be on (Yes) |
Tell her don’t show if it ain’t heels and thongs (Yes) |
I can already see it, ooh what a feeling |
Just don’t (Yes) |
Get jealous if I hit that to hard (Yes) |
Cuz you come first |
You know your my heart (Yes) |
Cuz it’ll always be your’s, girl I’m 'bout to turn you out |
You know just how I like it to see it |
(You know just how I like to see it) |
You know just how I like beat it, you already know |
You know I like to go down and eat it |
(I love it when you go down and eat it) |
And you know I won’t stop until you get it, you already know |
You already know, brain game I got it Plus I cut like I trained Lorraine Bobbit |
Fox got box to brings rings out ya pocket |
Like a cell phone is in there |
When you in here, feel like you in the air |
Nothin’can compare 'cept for like you in the Lear… jet |
Yes, we’re takin’off |
Buckle ya seat belts, nigga ya need help |
F-O-X, male in distress |
Thought you could put it on me, only except he never factored |
Me throwin’it back-backwards |
Back shots on the back of the matress |
I can fake it like an actress if you want me to Or I can wine it like Passion, that’s what I wanna do Tell a ball player dude he can slide on true |
Check one, one two, come on Check one, one two (Once again it’s on) |