Lyrics Birds and Bees - Pritty , Kevin Bedford
The
birds,
the
bees
She
do
it
top
of
the
morning
That's
just
how
she
coming
with
me
You
better
believe
I
be
beatin
Pussy
police
she
wanna
cut
me
cause
I'm
free
She
turn
the
cheek
to
all
of
my
fuckery
Just
so
she
can
keep
fuckin
on
me
The
birds,
the
bees
She
do
it
top
of
the
morning
That's
just
how
she
coming
with
me
It's
hourly,
the
way
you
checkin
the
phone
screens
It's
nights
like
this,
you
let
me
color
your
mood
ring
We
breakin
things
Scratchin
and
bitin
you
know
how
I
like
it
She
doing
justice
She
love
how
I
crush
it
I
guess
that's
how
she
coming
with
me
Don't
play
with
me
Papi
not
here
for
the
mood
swings
You
stay
with
me
Lately
it
feel
like
a
new
fling
And
you
ain't
never
on
time
Can
you
meet
me
outside,
baby?
The
birds,
the
bees
She
do
it
top
of
the
morning
That's
just
how
she
coming
with
me
You
better
believe
I
be
beatin
Pussy
police
she
wanna
cut
me
cause
I'm
free
She
turn
the
cheek
to
all
of
my
fuckery
Just
so
she
can
keep
fuckin
on
me
The
birds,
the
bees
She
do
it
top
of
the
morning
That's
just
how
she
coming
with
me
She
don't
wanna
do
it
with
the
lights
on,
yeah
Judged
by
her
sweat,
she
need
recess
Unload
everything,
she
need
to
refresh
Baby,
I
don't
get
tired
I
don't
need
rest
Damn
right,
we
be
doin'
two-a-days
Bring
it
to
me,
queen
Come
get
slayed,
yeah
Don't
nobody
give
it
to
you
this
way
Turn
around,
hit
ya
with
the
replay,
yeah
She
want
me
to
pop
her
pie
Eat
her
nookie
like
papaya
Divin'
in
from
the
side
Girl,
I
knew
I
could
ignite
ya
Her
man's
on
the
sly
To
him,
she
be
actin'
tied
up
She
ain't
even
lied,
She
told
me
not
to
untie
her
The
birds,
the
bees
She
do
it
top
of
the
morning
That's
just
how
she
coming
with
me
You
better
believe
I
be
beatin'
Pussy
police,
she
wanna
cut
me
cause
I'm
free
She
turn
the
cheek
to
all
of
my
fuckery
Just
so
she
can
keep
fuckin
on
me
The
birds,
the
bees
She
do
it
top
of
the
morning
That's
just
how
she
coming
with
me
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