Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Temptation, artist - Waka Flocka Flame.
Date of issue: 29.03.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Temptation |
Yeah' I’m tryna turn this into somethin' |
Turn this into somethin' |
Yeah' I’m tryna to turn this into somethin' |
Turn this into somethin' |
And we ain’t tripping on the summer 'cause the stars out |
Chrome wheels, candy paint, bring the broads out |
Yeah I’m tryna turn this into somethin' on the go |
Holler at my partner for some drank that I could pour |
Sippin', candy dripping while I’m tippin' on them vogues |
Horizontal sideways trunk might explode |
Headed to the spot where the strippers show me love |
Cause they got them fire wings and I love to grub |
Trying to get my mind off my bitch back at home |
Searching for a freaky bopper dying to turn me on |
Yeah' I’m tryna turn this into somethin' |
Turn this into somethin' |
Yeah' I’m tryna to turn this into somethin' |
Turn this into somethin' |
And we ain’t tripping on the summer 'cause the stars out |
Chrome wheels, candy paint, bring the broads out |
Yeah I’m tryna turn this into somethin' for the night |
Gotta play it safe drop my bait while she bite |
She sucking and she fucking well, that’s just my type |
It’s something about that pussy when it’s gushy under lights |
She claims she knows my name and she seen me out in public |
Finally got the nerve to speak to me cause she been crushin' |
Agreeing in whatever that I tell her she’ll bust it |
I showed her what I’m bout and turned her out soon as I touched it |
Yeah' I’m tryna turn this into somethin' |
Turn this into somethin' |
Yeah' I’m tryna to turn this into somethin' |
Turn this into somethin' |
And we ain’t tripping on the summer 'cause the stars out |
Chrome wheels, candy paint, bring the broads out |
Yeah I’m tryna turn this into somethin' cause she bout it |
Pimpin' put her in submission she could never doubt it |
Stock legs, corn bread fed, she a stallion |
Drank in my tank turn me up to a thousand |
Crank it to the max while she shake it from the back |
Claiming that she dyin' I’mma hit her with this 'Lac |
Told her turn around and scrub the ground to the beat |
Set that ass on my lap and whisper this to me |
Yeah' I’m tryna turn this into somethin' |
Turn this into somethin' |
Yeah' I’m tryna to turn this into somethin' |
Turn this into somethin' |
And we ain’t tripping on the summer 'cause the stars out |
Chrome wheels, candy paint, bring the broads out |