Plies feat. August Alsina - Jump (feat. August Alsina) Lyrics

Lyrics Jump (feat. August Alsina) - Plies , August Alsina



Jump, Jump, Jump
(Hey bae, you know I want you to jump right?)
Jump, Jump, Jump
(They say good things come to those who wait)
Jump, Jump, Jump
(Plies, Hey August Alsina)
Call me when you gettin′ out the shower,
Imma be in your bed waitin on ya in a towel,
Let that pussy air dry like a flower,
And if you bae, I'm rawin yo ass on arrival,
I′m lookin at it from the bike of ya g-string,
Pussy hanging out the bottom of ya g-string,
I'm gettin' naked off rip, baby no shame,
Fuck mine, I want you make me call yo name,
Grab yo hand, put yo hand on the choppa,
Not that one, I′m talkin the one in my boxers,
I′ve been drinkin so you know imma act a donkey,
Let me feed bananas to that monkey,
Throw that pussy bike like you mad bae,
She call you when she wanna go to eat,
She call me when she wanna get freaked
Cause its 5 oclock in the morning,
I'm turned up and I′m horny,
Don't act like you don′t want it,
Cause you textin' me that you lonely,
Girl, so come here and jump on it
So low, one peep,
Fuck a valet, cause I parked on the street,
Lord knows you can′t trust these hoe's,
Cause yo girl keep lookin at me,
Sending me a text like she lonely,
Tellin me to keep her company,
Pull up in the truck, all you hear is beep-beep,
Hop in let me hit it from the back, skeet-skeet,
She love that I'm a real nigga, and a hoe can′t tell me nothin,
She popped a molly, she sweatin′, She popped the pussy, I'm bustin′
She hit me up cause she love it, I hit her back when I need it,
She fuck wit you cause you love her, She fuck wit me for one reason
Cause its 5 oclock in the morning,
I'm turned up and I′m horny,
Don't act like you don′t want it,
Cause you textin' me that you lonely,
Girl, so come here and jump on it
I don't even want it baby if you ain′t a nympho,
If he don′t eat you from the bike, that's a insult,
Pull it out so you can look at the clear coat,
Wanna kiss you on yo other set of lips tho,
Give it to me like I′m home on a furlough,
Grip yo face so I can show you where that mouth go,
I make noise, I be fuckin' wit yo ego,
You ever seen a lil nigga on his tip toes,
But that yac got me feelin′ like I'm 6′4,
Have you leakin, you a think that yo water broke,
I don't make announcements, I make statements,
Lights on so I can see you make faces,
Not one, make you nut by the cases,
She say I'm bae, so I know I beat it decent,
When I go see her, we don′t ever watch movies,
When I go see her, we get straight to it,
Cause its 5 oclock in the morning,
I′m turned up and I'm horny,
Don′t act like you don't want it,
Cause you textin′ me that you lonely,
Girl, so come here and jump on it



Writer(s): Tor Erik Hermansen, Stephen Garrett, Timothy Mosley, Elgin B. Lumpkin, Mikkel Storleer Eriksen, Kevin Cossom, William Frederick Kennard, Saul Gregory Milton, Robyn Rihanna Fenty, Michael Brennan Willi


Plies feat. August Alsina - Da Last Real N*gga Left 2
Album Da Last Real N*gga Left 2
date of release
02-12-2014



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