paroles de chanson Gangsta Love - MO3

Ah yeah
She gone fuck with a street nigga, nigga
I won't stop they lyin' hey
Bitch how I'm gonna fuck get this, huh (Shotta on the beat)

I wanna know your name
Give a fuck about your boyfriend
Get me be your toyfriend
Only for one day
Tonight imma show you what I call a first date
Come on in close the door turn the music on

I feel your hands on my face
And you aint gotta say what's been said
Just open your legs
And imma go direct
And everytime you put your tongue on me
I feel like I'mma need a chance to breathe (foreal)

I feel it running coming down your knees feel
Me got it sticky got it hard for you to get me out
And I aint tripping cuz
I wanna see (I wanna see) if you a freaky can you handle it deep
Climb on top and ride me like a G

Feel like we thugging when we fucking but its nothing no discussion
I can make you cloudy
Thats when you feel that water
Running down your body
We gone need a bottle
Get on top and ride me
Ready here we go

You must want a carpet burn because we keep fucking on the floor
Show me what it's made of
Real street nigga girl aint none of this made up
Your sex is contagious
Head game crazy
I know you got a nigga and I got a ole lady

So show me what its made of
Show me what its made of
You can keep your feelings bitch
I aint tryna save ya
I might replace ya
I dont want no relation

I know my dick good girl lets keep it gangsta
You can tell yo nigga what he wants to know
Long as you keep it gangsta got you open like a corner store
I want you to ride me like you 'posed to
Ride me bitch gone ride it like you never rode nobody

When we riding we ain't playing games
I had lil momma saying she from Forest Lane
She gone ride it like she 'posed to
Ride me gone and ride me like you
Never rode nobody
Imma G. A. N. G. S. T. A- three
G. A. N. G. S. T. A

Oh, show me what it's made of
Real street nigga girl ain't none of this made up
Your sex is contagious head game crazy
I know you gotta nigga and I got a ole lady

So show me what it's made of
Show me what it's made of
You can keep yo feelings bitch
I ain't tryna save ya
I might replace ya
I dont want no relations
I know my dick good girl but let's keep it gangsta, hey