Songtexte Pull Out - The-Dream

See, I just wanna love ya
Until you go soft
Until we get lost, tell them niggas get lost
Tell them other niggas get lost
See, I just wanna love ya
Until you go soft
Until we get lost, tell them niggas get lost
Tell them other niggas get lost
I'm so serious, delirious
I get furious
Curiously
Tell me where you come from
Tell me where you come from
I can't wait to go down
Tell me where your man at
Tell me where your man at
'Cause I know you ain't here alone
You by yourself I see
Well, I major in anatomy, mmm
I need a chef ass bitch with that recipe
To come and whip something up for me
Oh, I don't wanna pull out
I don't wanna pull out, no, not now
Oh, girl you got that good, good, good
Good, good, good, good
Do it, do it, do it, do it, do it, do it, do it
Wanna pull out
I don't wanna pull out, no, not now
Oh, girl you got that good, good, good
Good, good, good, good
Do it, do it, do it, do it, do it, do it, do it
Girl, you so nasty
When you're walking past me
All I see is asscheeks
I just want a backseat
Always lookin' flashy
Turn around and flash me
I just want a sneak peek, I just wanna be me
I know what you're known for
I know what you came for
Dolled and you done came up
You'll get what you aim for
Used to drive a Focus
Now you in a Lexus
Presidential Rolexes
Lessons
Oh, I don't wanna pull out
I don't wanna pull out, no, not now
Oh, girl you got that good, good
Good, good, good, good, good
Do it, do it, do it, do it, do it, do it, do it
Wanna pull out
I don't wanna pull out, no, not now
Oh, girl you got that good, good
Good, good, good, good, good
Do it, do it, do it, do it, do it, do it, do it
Fancy girl (Fancy, oh fancy girl)
You know you run the world
(You know you run it, you know you run it, yeah)
Nasty girl (Ooh, so nasty, so nasty)
You run the world
(You know you run it, you know you run it, yeah)
Sexy girl (Ooh, so sexy, oh se-)
You run the world
(You know you run it, you know you run it, yeah)
Pretty girl (Pretty, pretty, pretty, pretty, pretty)
You run the world
(You know you run it, you know you run it, yeah)
(You know you run it, you know you run it, yeah)
(You know you run it, you know you run it, yeah)
(Girl, you know you run it, you know you run it, yeah)
(You know you run it, you know you run it, yeah)
Those Fendi girls
(You know you run it, you know you run it, yeah)
Those Louis girls
Those Chanel girls
They Gucc
Them Celine girls
(You know you run it, you know you run it, yeah)
Them Dior girls
Do yours girl, stay ruthless
Those Fendi girls
(You know you run it, you know you run it, yeah)
Those Louis girls
Those Chanel girls
They Gucc
Them Celine girls
(You know you run it, you know you run it, yeah)
Them Dior girls
Do yours girl, stay ruthless