Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Morning Traffic , by - Che Ecru. Song from the album FAN OUT OF RUCKS, in the genre СоулRelease date: 14.04.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: F PLUS
Song language: English
Morning Traffic |
| Keep my number in your phone |
| I can promise that you think I’m the reason |
| I be giving you the taste (Aye) |
| Shorty you know I’m not one that get to feelings |
| You say you can’t stand your mans |
| Fuck that nigga said you finna' go and leave him |
| Every time you hear my number (Uh) |
| I don’t even know why you be tryna fix shit |
| Fix it, fix it up like |
| Fix it up like shorty 'bout to build a wife |
| Yeah yeah yeah |
| You be tryna fix it up |
| Fuck with' a nigga if you comin' with the salt |
| Real shit baby I know you, Wednesday night I rolled through |
| Cumming cumming have me hard, beat it up like Goku |
| Girl I’m like a Snapchat, 'cause I might just ghost you |
| But we chillin' watching Netflix had to cop the Roku |
| I’m a magician baby I make my tongue control you |
| Pussy bring back to life, I just call that pussy soul food |
| Said you over the stupid shit, 'cause that shit the old you |
| I’m just hoping the new you would let a nigga hold you |
| Shorty throwin' it back just like it was fuckin' '02 |
| Need a super freaky freak that’s tryna suck my toes to |
| Only time I say this shit is when I’m off the cold brew |
| She say she don’t wanna know about the hoes, oh, oops |
| Keep my number in your phone |
| I can promise that you think I’m the reason |
| I be giving you the taste |
| Shorty you know I’m not one that get to feelings |
| You say you can’t stand your mans |
| Fuck that nigga said you finna go and leave him |
| Every time you hit my number |
| I don’t even know why you be tryna fix shit |
| Tell me when you’re tryna cum, come call me over |
| Everybody getting some good just like Oprah |
| Workin' on them thicky thighs yeah you know I see it |
| I be going double in that pussy like a helix |
| Tell me when you’re tryna cum, come call me over |
| Everybody getting some good just like Oprah |
| Workin' on them thicky thighs yeah you know I see it |
| I be going double in that pussy like a helix |
| Fix it up like |
| Fix it, fix it up like |