Lyrics Good Head - Troy Martiin

You stole my heart baby
Knew from the start baby
Let's fuck and go to Mars
Or whatever star baby
Girl, you work too much
You should put your feet up
I love it when you twerk on my shit
Like a pro
Diamonds on your neck
Versace on the flo
I promise ill protect your
I solemnly swear to love you for you
Never change for me
She kissed me on my neck and said baby you're one of a kind
But am I yo only one?
Damn I want a family
And I want love
Damn I hate slimes
Still fucking these hoes
Damn I hate snitches
And all of these fake cloths
Fake drugs
Fake ass
Fake life
Fake success
If one things true
I'm searching for my soul yeah, eh
I'm just thinking of a master plan
Ah ha ha, ha
Thinking of a master plan
Ok

I got hella feelings for you
Pull up in that charger
Little mama got ambition
She a rider, Huh
Be my rida
I got hella feeling for you
Girl quit playing
I adore you
Little mama got a good head
On her shoulder
Got a good head
Aha ha ha

We was just smoking in the bathroom
Towel on the floor
No, Our parents never knew
It was our own lil getaway
Now she like, getaway
l see those bitches in yo phone
Do you think I'm stupid?
You say you change
And you never do
But nigga you ain't shit
Man these girls cut the deepest, huh
So yall better pick right
She want a bodmon
She don't want no nice guy
She want a shooter
And she let him beat her
Damn she said she took the pill
Now you got a daughter
Aha ha ha
A baby mother
Ain't that bout a bitch right
That's why I never let my guard down
Insecurities get you gunned down
I just dream big
Don't need no gun now
Just met this bad bitch
I'm boutta pipe now

I got hella feelings for you
Pull up in that charger
Little mama got ambition
She a rider, Huh
Be my rida
I got hella feeling for you
Girl quit playing
I adore you
Little mama got a good head
On her shoulder
Got a good head
Aha ha ha

Got a
Got a
Good, uh
Got a good head
On her shoulder
Got a
Got a good head
Aha ha