paroles de chanson Come Thru - Caye , Brandt Orange

Aye, aye look my baby boo
Fuckin′ with the way you move
Shorty looking sexy wearing denim
With those diamond jewels
Posted at the bar getting drinks
From like a hundred dudes
No I don't mean one or two

She bad like Eryka Badu
And she know
She know it
She show it
That ass she throw it
Like whuuuu

She really got it
Go get it,
Damnit don′t blow it
I'm focused, I'm going forward with magic
Like hocus pocus, i′m focused
I think she noticed but boo
Fuck it, I told her

Baby won′t you come thru
You know that I want ya'
Baby won′t you come thru
We gon' get it all night long

She was like a bad Guantanamo
All her answers monotone
She said fuck the lines of suitors
Knock ′em down like dominoes

She don't fuck with common folk
But me I think she wanna know
See I could take her ass from
Fucking Malibu to Monaco
Anything for you
I′ll be the gentleman
Jump on the Bettermans
You chose what you wanna do
Feed your adrenaline, we can do anything
She said I wanna come thru

Girl you can settle in
You can be a resident
Baby come through my house
Let me up in your blouse
We can fuck on my couch

Baby won't you come thru
You know that I want ya'
Baby won′t you come thru
We gon′ get it all night long

Oooh hoo, oooh hoo
I see those Converse babe, you tryin' to conversate
Let′s get it cuddly, girl I got that eighties swagger
Neon green, ripped my jeans
I'm trying to holla at ya′
Come thru to my crib
We'll play my Sega 7
Watch a flick, Ghostbusting with you
If you want it, you know you got it

Baby won′t you come thru
You know that I want ya'
Baby won't you come thru
We gon′ get it all night long

Baby won′t you come thru
You know that I want ya'
Baby won′t you come thru
We gon' get it all night long