paroles de chanson Get Use to This - ReUp Reedy

I'm a pretty pretty black b-tch with a bad -ss demeanor
Pockets on fat; p-ssy on aquafina
I make it floody call me hurricane katrina
We get along like we martin and gina
We forever yall could never come between us
Past b-tches hating you know hoes love to team up
You a duck you get f-cked and he smash out
He give me everything i want and leave you -ssed out (ha)
Now you calling his phone private
He diving in this p-ssy right now so its on silent
I'm stingy with the p-ssy he know it got low mileage
The best he ever had i'm not braggin i'm just being honest (ha)
Reedy the best i ain't gotta brag
He do him and i do me i'm not the type to nag
Slow strokes deep throat i'm not the type to gag
I'm the one that stole his heart that's why you b-tches mad
You giving p-ssy out for free i make him spend a bag
You giving p-ssy out (yeah)

I ain't going nowhere so get used to this
You throwing shade over dude but that been my d-ck
Got him feeling like august man he love this sh-t
Group texting to ha friends " i can't stand this b-tch"
Because i'm loyal that's why he f-cking with me
And if i tell him pull up you know he come and get me
I'm loving his swag and he feeling my style
He love black barbie cause i really put it down
We go to kissing and licking then i pull them pants down
Then he go – slurp noises- cause he love that sound
I'm a real water girl boy you bet not drown
Ain't no p-ssy like them girls uptown
Once them eyes roll back and them toes start curling
Riding his d-ck and my hips go to swirling
All through the house boy we f-cking like a world wind
When ever we out we ain't worried bout no girlfriend (ha)
Cause he ain't worried bout no girlfriend (ha)
We ain't worried bout his girlfriend (ha)