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Hey, can I please talk to my buss it babies real quick homie?
Let me bring you to my world
And I'll let you know why I call it a buss it baby
She got me speeding in the fast lane
Pedal to the floor, man
Tryna get back to her love
Best believe she got that good thing
She's my little hood thing
Ask around, they know us
They know that's my (Buss it) baby
Everybody know that's my (Buss it) baby
Everybody know that's my
If I goin' back to the streets, it'll be you
Your lips, what make you so cute
Love when you pout your mouth up when you mad too
Save your number in my phone under "Lil Boo"
Like your sex, but I'm more in love with what you do
Turn me on how you stay happy when we're through
When you give it to me, I don't wanna turn you loose
"Scared of moonlight", all I can say is "Ooh"
My favorite panties are yours, the ones that see-through
The ones with the pink trim on 'em and they light blue
Speaking for the goons, thank God for making you
Buss it baby, is what I call you
She got me speeding in the fast lane
Pedal to the floor, man
Tryna get back to her love
Best believe she got that good thing
She's my little hood thing
Ask around, they know us
They know that's my (Buss it) baby
Everybody know that's my (Buss it) baby
Everybody know that's my
Yeah yeah, so now
They say he's in entertainment, slow down
You're just one more, he don't respect you
He just gon' hurt you and neglect you
Well, let 'em say what they wanna (Yeah yeah)
I made a promise (Yeah yeah)
To do you right and I'm gonna (Yeah yeah)
Girl, I'll do everything I can
To prove I'm a better man
Than your friends think I am, oh
She got me speeding in the fast lane
Pedal to the floor, man
Tryna get back to her love
Best believe she got that good thing
She's my little hood thing
Ask around, they know us
They know that's my (Buss it) baby
Everybody know that's my (Buss it) baby
Everybody know that's my
I just gave her a nickname, it's "Wet Wet"
'Cause when we finish, she mess up on my bed set
She got something to relax me when I'm under stress
Never told her or let her know it, but she the best
She like to spell her name with her tongue on my chest
If you'd have told me it was this good, I'd have never guessed
She full of surprises, I don't know what she'll do next
But while she sleep, I'll sneak and put hickies on her neck
And when she go out, she shuts down the whole set
Love to see her in heels, with a slit in her dress
She like to do her own hair, get her own checks
My buss it baby, I keep her on deck
She got me speeding in the fast lane
Pedal to the floor, man
Tryna get back to her love
Best believe she got that good thing
She's my little hood thing
Ask around, they know us
They know that's my (Buss it) baby
Everybody know that's my (Buss it) baby
Everybody know that's my



Авторы: James Samuel Harris Iii, Daniel Valbrun, Joseph Valbrun, Algernod Lanier Washington, Janet Jackson, Jonathan Rotem, Terry Steven Lewis, Shaffer Smith Copyright: Universal Music - Z Tunes Llc, Hifi Asset Acquisition Co Lp, First And Gold Publishing, Jonathan Rotem Music, Sony/atv Songs Llc, Pen In The Ground Publishing, Black Ice Publishing



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