| Say my name out loud
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| In the pussy deep, you talk to me!
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| Looking at me like that, you did it all
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| Don’t talk to me!
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| I been home like sixteen months
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| And the way that you call, like you never had dick at all
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| Kissing in the car
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| While in the park garage you go slipping off your bra
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| Oh, oh, damn your titties soft lifting up your skirt, slip your panties off oh,
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| oh
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| Hands all over your body!
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| Licking on it all no feelings involved
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| Watching water fall took no time at all, pussy
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| What we doing won’t hurt nobody!
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| Looks like I’ve seen you in my dreams, or in a magazine
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| People asking who are we (when we roll around)
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| Though things are not as they may seem
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| Want you like you want me
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| Skip to this bed room scene
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| And it’s going down!
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| Strokin in slow motion
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| Strokin in slow motion
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| Strokin in slow motion
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| Strokin in slow motion
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| As a gangsta I be putting her hands all the way behind her back
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| I’ll be divin' when I be divin' she be dick dick dick
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| Fall off in the club, niggas say, 'what up?'
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| No walking around it, you’re a bad bitch
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| I see you looking, I want the pussy, fuck, talking about it!
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| Leave with me, get fucked good
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| That gangsta shit, I’m all about it
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| On the floor, leave the bed made up
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| Real street, nigga, none of that made up
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| Lay you on your back with both legs up
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| Eat the dick with a lot of spit
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| Sixty-nine, we can try again
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| Love the way you smell love to feel your skin
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| Hands together, I’mma hold them back
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| Put the head in, and I throw it back
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| Arch you all the way to the ceiling
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| Get your booty licked while you make it clap
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| Uh, I’m nasty! |
| A lot of tattoos get at me
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| Face underneath your waist
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| While my fingers scratching your scalp
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| You keep squirming all on my couch
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| You left nipple all in my mouth!
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| Ask them hoes about me, I kill pussy
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| I know you know what’s that about!
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| Looks like I’ve seen you in my dreams, or in a magazine
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| People asking who are we (when we roll around)
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| Though things are not as they may seem
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| Won’t you like the you want me
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| Skip to this bed room scene
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| And it’s going down!
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| Strokin in slow motion
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| Strokin in slow motion
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| Strokin in slow motion
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| Strokin in slow motion
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| Now turn around
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| Sweating like a storm cuz we dont kid around
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| After this you could tell all your girlfriends
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| How I just dick you down!
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| While kissing on your shoulders, and I make you bend over
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| Give this dick like I’m supposed to
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| I’m strokin in slow motion
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| I’m strokin, now hold on |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Strokin', artist - Kevin Gates. Album song Stranger Than Fiction, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп