Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Buzzin, artist - Lyrica Anderson. Album song Hello, in the genre СоулDate of issue: 29.10.2015
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: EMPIRE
Song language: English
Buzzin |
| You know what I wanna do |
| Lyrica, Right now |
| Oh the way we grindin', got you all excited |
| B-buzzin', b-buzzin' |
| You know i’m with it |
| And I ain’t trippin' of the pussy, cause I already hit it |
| Next, I tryna fuck one in the crew |
| And yeah i’m petty, you know how niggas in the circle do |
| Me and your girlfriend lie about it |
| Why you cryin' 'bout it act like you never cheated on a nigga |
| Yeah, you know I do my shit |
| It ain’t cheatin' if i’m right back to you 'bout 6 |
| Yeah, we break up to make up, but I ain’t tryna hurt you |
| If you ain’t tryna lose me, stay in the winner circle |
| Throw on the snap-back, bring some of your girls through |
| Put that ass on a nigga and bang it like Piru |
| Oh the way we grindin', got you all excited |
| Maybe it’s just nothing, maybe i’m just buzzin' off you |
| Oh-oh-oh-woah b-buzzin' |
| Oh-oh-oh-woah, maybe i’m just buzzin' off you |
| Throw it up, got the whole place goin' up |
| Now my bitches bae sip, i’m a real one face it |
| Get a cup, he on me like he want some |
| Wanna eat it like cake mix, huh |
| Fuck around let him taste it |
| Oh, I might leave with you tonight |
| Just keep on doing all the |
| Oh the way we grindin', got you all excited |
| Maybe it’s just nothing, maybe i’m just buzzin' off you |
| Oh-oh-oh-woah b-buzzin' |
| Oh-oh-oh-woah, maybe i’m just buzzin' off you |
| Oh-oh-oh-woah b-buzzin' |
| Oh-oh-oh-woah, maybe i’m just buzzin' off you |
| It’s YG 4 hunnid |
| Me freakin' on you, eat your pussy put you in that mood |
| Give you this dick, make you leave you throu |
| She love’s that shit, got yo' ass confused |
| So i’m in that pussy like a tam-poo |
| Feel this shit, she wanna get my name tattooed |
| I’m willing to lick that eat that, oh |
| Put some ice in my mouth, keep that cool, ooh |
| Here you throwin' up my shit, having unprotected sex |
| I could fuck you on the couch, fuck you while your standing up |
| Put your arms wrapped around my neck |
| Got my t-shirt with Jimmies on |
| She got a t-shirt and panties on |
| I’ma take that t-shirt and panties off |
| Fuck that chit-chat, kitkat, break you off |
| Get it on |
| Eat it like cake mix eat it like cake mix |
| Eat it like cake mix I do, I do |
| You wanna eat it like cake mix I do, I do |
| Oh yeah |
| Oh the way we grindin', got you all excited |
| Maybe it’s just nothing, maybe i’m just buzzin' off you |
| Oh-oh-oh-woah b-buzzin' |
| Oh-oh-oh-woah, maybe i’m just buzzin' off you |
| Oh-oh-oh-woah b-buzzin' |
| Oh-oh-oh-woah, maybe i’m just buzzin' off you |