| Ohhh
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| Ohhh
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| Fly to the city so we can get litty again
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| You know what happens when I get to drinkin' with all of my friends
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| I get so drunk that I don’t know how I’m gonna drive
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| But that’s okay 'cause that’s one of the reason to blow up your line
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| Baby, come get me, I need you to swerve
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| Call me when you hoppin' on 43rd
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| Make sure you bring you a condom or two
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| I told my bitches I’m leavin' with you
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| Ride for the D like we Bonnie and Clyde
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| Clothes in the air like a United flight
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| All in your bed with my shirt on the floor
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| Already drunk but he’s pourin' me more
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| Started at Follies, took half of the molly
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| Then we threw a check at the bar
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| I had so much that I probably won’t even remember what happened tomorrow
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| I’m tryna lay up with you on the left of my side
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| All in the dark, and these are the thoughts that’s all on my mind
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| (One) Breakin' you down in the crib
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| (Two) Throwin' you right on the bed
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| (Three) Huggin' you tight in my arms
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| Wrappin' you up while you holdin' my legs
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| (Four) Givin' you sex in a ride, (Five) you better hurry and slide
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| I lay awake in the dark
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| And these are the thoughts that’s all on my mind
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| (One) Breakin' you down in the crib
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| (Two) Throwin' you right on the bed
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| (Three) Huggin' you tight in my arms
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| Wrappin' you up while you holdin' my legs
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| (Four) Givin' you sex in a ride, (Five) you better hurry and slide
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| I lay awake in the dark
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| And these are the thoughts that’s all on my mind
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| Promise you I ain’t ever felt such a way in my life
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| I’m thinkin' of different positions that we could be tryin' tonight
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| Oh, I wanna be your love
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| You like a blessing, you took off my leggings
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| And gave me a pillow to hold
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| Screamin' up in here like I’m goin' deaf
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| Yellin' so high that I’m losin' my breath
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| Don’t know where I’m gonna go when I leave
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| Starin' at me while I hop in my jeans
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| Turnin' me on, he say it’s wet as a tropical storm
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| Not tryna scare you but this could be love
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| I got that shit he was missin'
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| Ain’t nobody gon' do you better than me
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| Yeah he from Jamaica, but he like to swim in it
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| Like the Caribbean sea
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| Kissin' and touchin', I think I love him
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| Pick up the phone, when I get you home, there’s no interruptions
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| (One) Breakin' you down in the crib
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| (Two) Throwin' you right on the bed
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| (Three) Huggin' you tight in my arms
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| Wrappin' you up while you holdin' my legs
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| (Four) Givin' you sex in a ride, (Five) you better hurry and slide
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| I lay awake in the dark
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| And these are the thoughts that’s all on my mind
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| (One) Breakin' you down in the crib
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| (Two) Throwin' you right on the bed
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| (Three) Huggin' you tight in my arms
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| Wrappin' you up while you holdin' my legs
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| (Four) Givin' you sex in a ride, (Five) you better hurry and slide
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| I lay awake in the dark
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| And these are the thoughts that’s all on my mind |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Litty Again (Thoughts), artist - Tink. Album song Voicemails, in the genre Соул