paroles de chanson Girl - DoubleR

(Whaaah)
Shorty miss it for real
She been missing for real

Girl, when I get home
Girl, ima beat it up for real
Girl, I can't leave you alone
Girl, you got me racing to the crib
Girl, when I get home
Girl, you got me racing to the crib
Girl, when I get home
Girl, I'ma beat it up for real

You got me racing back to the crib
Girl, I can't believe this feel
Oh, I can't believe how it feel
Oh my God, oh I get the chills
Oh, I love on the body
Put butterflies in her stomach
Only thing on my mind
Ohh wait till I get home
I'm tryna cater to you
Girl, you everything that I want
Girl, I'm blessed for you
And girl let me pour you a glass of wine or two
Bubble bath and candlelight girl just for you
And Massage on your body
Then I'm tryna eat on you
When I get home
And make love to every part of you
Ayy, and no I can't baby ever leave you alone
Been on my mind all day That's why a nigga racing home

Girl, when I get home
Girl, I'ma beat it up for real
Girl, I can't leave you alone
Girl, you got me racing to the crib
Girl, when I get home
Girl, you got me racing to the crib
Girl, when I get home
Girl, I'ma beat it up for real

She said she missin' me When she ain't next to me
Then shorty text me
My name ain't Keith
But shorty sweatin' me
And that ain't no problem
Issues with abandonment
Issues like point guard on the court I'ma handle it
I deliver this package
Mail before you send it you know I'ma stamp it
Trauma from our past and both of us damaged
At eleven, eleven, we both send a message
She love elephants her hands is tatted
She got problems with her baby daddy
Im like fuck em cause bae you a vibe
It's not your body but girl its ya beauty
Crazy bout mines sapiosexual But girl I ain't toosi
And I ain't gon' lie She was the one that did the recruiting
I'ma protector you wont take advantage
Love on parts of her body that got neglected
She love when I use my tongue man she swear it's a weapon
Her body's shaking got her cummin in seconds
Ask if i love you girl, I swear it's no question
We both smoke Za but together we pressure

Girl, when I get home
Girl, I'ma beat it up for real
Girl, I can't leave you alone
Girl, you got me racing to the crib
Girl, when I get home
Girl, you got me racing to the crib
Girl, when I get home
Girl, I'ma beat it up for real

She said she missin' me When she ain't next to me
Then shorty text me
My name ain't Keith
But shorty sweatin' me