| Girl. |
| you got my mind to the max Imma rock ya body
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| (Tonight we go to the max, let it be no stopping)
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| Bedroom lights, wanna rock ya body
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| (And if you freaky I eat it and beat it so proper)
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| Can’t remember feeling like
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| (Weak sex be similar to a bad joke)
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| Never seen her feeling like
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| Probably want a million right
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| (The way I’m feeling you really could get ya back broke)
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| Never knew a nigga like this
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| (Let me hit you from the back, get ya back, get ya back broke)
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| Probably want a million right
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| (Let me hit you from the back, get ya back, get ya back broke)
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| Never knew a nigga like this
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| (Let me hit you from the back, get ya back, get ya back broke)
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| Well it be like I try to fuck em right after I meet em
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| Nibble her ear, rubbing her clit, lot of touching and teasing
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| We went from just conversing briefly to frequently speaking
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| Rocking my boxers watch you model Victoria’s Secret
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| I mean that
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| I gotta glimpse of you naked, I lean back
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| She rawer than an uncut package of clean crack
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| First time ever 'round real street niggas
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| In a hood where Dead Game like the dream team nigga
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| Here I go caressing her thighs, rubbing her titties light
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| Know that she was stressing with guy, cause he ain’t did it right
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| Kiss it but won’t lick in the middle, and he don’t hit it right
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| Kevin Gates, I’m sick of this nigga, he just won’t get it right
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| We can do it like this, Imma be real with ya
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| Counter top, halter top, let me deal with ya
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| Living room, sofa sets, don’t it feel different?
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| Your man coming home, tell him he can deal with it
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| Rough sex, bed shaking, her legs facing the ceiling fan
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| My hand placed on her waist, facing the pillow sham
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| From the back, all in the mirror pushing her ass out
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| Grip her ankle, pinching her nipple, pulling her tracks out
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| Feeling her reflection, being pleasured in a glass house
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| Went that extra measure, made it special before she passed out
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| Hit her on the floor, hit her on the couch
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| Make her tap out, blow her back out
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| It’s like a movie the shower steams, the shower scenes
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| This our thing, and she replies with louder screams
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| The phone ring and two servers brought in the room service
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| This like a dream cause how it seem is too perfect
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| Licking her lips with her ready face and her negligee
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| And if we finish too early we’ll take a second take
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| I can’t forget when I saw you out on the balcony
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| So I made it my business to raw you out on the balcony |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Get Ya Back , by - Kevin Gates. Song from the album In the Meantime, Vol. 2, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп