| Damn, Chose, beat this ***** up
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| She always tell me that she mad, then I touch her soul
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| She always tell me that we done and then she touch her toes
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| They always tell her she should leave, she tell 'em they don’t know
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| She say she can’t take no more and turn around and take some more
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| Face down, make-up sex (Make-up sex)
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| Dick so good, she ignore my texts (Know what’s up)
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| And she show up on my steps, she like, «Where it’s at?» |
| (Like, what up?)
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| Tell her bend it over, I’m gon' break her back (Yeah, yeah)
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| Face down, make-up sex (Love the sex)
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| Choke her while I fuck her, she in love with that (Love)
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| Grippin' on her waist, I make her bust it back, wind
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| She keep her face down, (Down) face down
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| I tell the truth, if that’s a problem, go find you a yes man (Right)
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| Please don’t blame me for the problems you had with the next man (Cleared for
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| departure)
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| Need to make up your mind 'fore the jet land
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| You know I’m fly, pass you by, it ain’t hard to get jetlag
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| Stuck in my ways, over the phone you talkin' sideways (Hello)
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| Up in my face, want me to park this dick in your driveway (Right)
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| Pullin' your hair, you callin' me, «Daddy,» huh, know it’s a cryin' shame
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| Sex too hard, show no remorse when you makin' that cryin' face (Yes, Lord)
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| Face down, make-up sex (Make-up sex)
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| Dick so good, she ignore my texts (Know what’s up)
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| And she show up on my steps, she like, «Where it’s at?» |
| (Like, what up?)
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| Tell her bend it over, I’m gon' break her back (Yeah, yeah)
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| Face down, make-up sex (Love the sex)
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| Choke her while I fuck her, she in love with that (Love)
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| Grippin' on her waist, I make her bust it back, wind
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| She keep her face down, (Down) face down
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| I bite your cheeks with my teeth, then *kiss* the top of your ass-crack (Your
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| ass-crack)
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| Bend you over, kiss the top of your shoulders, gettin' your ass smacked
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| I nibble the back of your neck and lick in your ear, you knowin' I’m here
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| Not too loud 'cause you got neighbors around, but I want 'em to hear
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| Bae, I love the face you makin' when I’m in your stomach in front of the mirror
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| (Ayy)
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| And we had an argument, I’m solvin' it when I rip from the rear
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| I’ll eat your clit out from behind, I crack a smile, a chandelier
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| You shot the text, applyin' pressure, Breadwinner atmosphere
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| Face down, make-up sex (Make-up sex)
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| Dick so good, she ignore my texts (Know what’s up)
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| And she show up on my steps, she like, «Where it’s at?» |
| (Like, what up?)
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| Tell her bend it over, I’m gon' break her back (Yeah, yeah)
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| Face down, make-up sex (Love the sex)
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| Choke her while I fuck her, she in love with that (Love)
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| Grippin' on her waist, I make her bust it back, wind
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| She keep her face down, (Down) face down (Face down)
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| DJ Chose |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Face Down , by - Kevin Gates. Song from the album I'm Him, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп