Текст песни Jody - Deacon Gore

I'm on yo mind
You in yo bag I'm in my too I match yo grind
Make you wanna spend yo money and yo time

So much passion when when we fuck shit had me crying

Got a love for that drank
Call her wifey you know you lil baby
Might put yo legs on my shoulder
I know I get wilder
A squirter I make her crazy
I keep it one hundred
These lil bitches be basic you really exotic
I beat the pussy up like we been boxing
She Spit on that cat n play with it
I'm watching call her two kay
She be giving me options
Do I want throat, she the goat
She up in her bag like Megan thick ass
Pop me a perk since she driving the boat
Got this bitch on me up under this coat
Her ex better stop it she know it don't get no better
Bottega the leather I got her wet
Fuck an umbrella she know she baby
And baby gon eat that dick up
She a freak she gone do what I tell her
Ain't gotta do the most don't do that messy shit
I don't like a messy bitch I'll give you the world
Buy diamonds and pearls swear to God
I ain't with that petty shit we know that them bitches
Gon have something to say it's really irrelevant
I be curving the hoes like legs and elbows
Don't think Imma get me a better bitch
I be curving the hoes like legs and elbows
Don't think Imma get me a better bitch
Huh

I'm on yo mind
You in yo bag I'm in my too I match yo grind
Make you wanna spend yo money and yo time
So much passion when when we fuck shit had me crying

And I want give yo shit Away to no one
Promise I'ma always hold you down
We gon get this money in abundance
I was here before this shit was off the ground
Don't forget it you got a real one
Them other hoes synthetic
Its the way you grip my body when you in it
Wrap my legs around neck just like pendant
And ion trip when about yo ex when she be texting you
If she was me and I was her
Shit I'd be stressing too
I Know my role baby
I play my part you got the keys yeah
That's to my hear cause you my baby boy

I'm on yo mind
You in yo bag I'm in my too I match yo grind
Make you wanna spend yo money and yo time
So much passion when when we fuck shit had me crying

Now don't go acting loco like Evette
I know you tired I been creeping
I got eyes so I can see that
We a mess is it me or ya ex
Girl what's next I can tell u been losing some weight
And you steady stressed a little too selfish and arrogant
But it don't matter irrelevant
Although we use the same car
Girl it don't matter we separate
I Give her Emilio Pucci
Put a G thang on some Rucci
I bet chu she gimme some of that coochie
How bout I make it a movie
Imma a big boy take three xs
Have a Porn session with loaded weapon
Talk shit like Gary Payton put a round big hole
In some metal leggings bend her over
Now I got her begging feet in the air
This is Not a fetish toss her up
With a side of lettuce let her get away
Now i regret it I regret it

I'm on yo mind
You in yo bag I'm in my too I match yo grind
Make you wanna spend yo money and yo time
So much passion when when we fuck shit had me crying
You know why cause you my baby boy