Lyrics Round 4 - Jpaulished

Round 4

You didn’t really think I came over to stay did you?
Haha
Alright…
I didn’t really know that you wanna play like
Round 1
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Round 3
Round 4
I can go all night
All day witcha
Only if that’s
What you down for
Yeah
I didn’t really know that you wanna play like
Round 1
Round 2
Round 3
Round 4
I can really tell you go crazy
Maybe I should
Come in town more
Yeah
You the craziest girl I ever met
And move it so much
That you producing a sweat
With all the crazy things you do with your legs
And I don’t mean no disrespect
But you cook like a chef
And I don’t mean in the kitchen
You be swooshing the net
You be looking the best
When you wit me at the foot of the bed
You got your hair in a mess
All over the place
But you as rare it gets
Barley cooking the steak
Girl do it
Work in the morning
But you calling in
Your boss calling
Let him call again
Foot up on the ataman
Hang up
Then we start again
Unbutton
My cardigan
You a little psycho
I don’t really see the problem
I’m crazy too
Yea
Plus the way you ride
Like a cedes coupe
Make me wanna say you
You could be my baby boo
But that’s just heat of the moment stuff
06' Wade when he warming up
You and me do that corny stuff
In the morning
You surly up
Make you breakfast in bed
Bacon with the eggs
It goes good with ahhh
Know you like me to flex
But I ain’t gunna do that shit
I got too much respect
Girl I love ya…
I didn’t really know that you wanna play like
Round 1
Round 2
Round 3
Round 4
I can go all night
All day witcha
Only if that’s
What you down for
Yeah
I didn’t really know that you wanna play like
Round 1
Round 2
Round 3
Round 4
I can really tell you go crazy
Maybe I should
Come in town more
Yeah
I’m leaving
But not for too long
You said you gotta man
I ain’t doing you wrong
I don’t really love you
But I made you a song
And girl this some freaky shit
You shouldn’t play for your mom
I’m only saying
You was on your knees
Ain’t no praying
You was all on top of me
X rated
And every time I try to go
Feel the vibrate of my phone
And look down and see a text saying
«you gone leave me hanging?»
So I turn back
Pull up to your crib
Get my shirt back
Stay the night
I learned that
You just wanna go a couple more
On the floor
Go to war
Now I’m sure
I’ll probably never get my shirt back
I mean…
It was never really about getting my shirt back
It was…
It was that…
I mean…
I think you know what it was about
And…
I’ll be back next week