Too $hort feat. Ymtk - Give Me Back My Eyes (feat. Ymtk) текст песни
Too $hort feat. Ymtk Give Me Back My Eyes (feat. Ymtk)

Give Me Back My Eyes (feat. Ymtk)

Too $hort , Ymtk


Текст песни Give Me Back My Eyes (feat. Ymtk) - Too $hort , Ymtk




(Who got the touch?)
I'm following
You are the sign
Intoxicated, you can tell it's in my eyes
All in your space
You with it though
I'm past my limit, but I'm finna order more
You took it right away, babe
You took my vision from me
Shootin' my shot now
Pullin' up like I'm Curry
Far away, her hand in my face
Baby, let your guard down
I thought 'bout cuffin' when we locked eyes
Far as my attention, girl, you got it
I swear you stole 'em, straight up robbery
My vision is gone
Baby, give me back my eyes, they on you
Yeah, you got my eyes on you
Girl, you know what I'm tryin' to do
Baby, give me back my
Just give me back my
Baby, give me back my eyes, they on you
Girl, you got my mind on you
Girl, you know what I'm tryin' to do
Give me back my
Baby, give me back my
She's the baddest lil' bitch I ever seen in my life
I couldn't stop starin', I thought about her all night
She gon' make somebody happy, she gon' break somebody's heart
She gon' give you pretty babies if you love her from the start
I lost some good ones, man
Keep her if you got her
You want that new pussy, but that one you got is hotter
Niggas layin' in the cut, hopin' you fuck up
Slide up in your main thing and treat her like a slut
I saw her yesterday, she looked too good
You need to do somethin' wrong, I wish you would
Make her hella mad, so I can tell her that
She fuck with me, I buy her better shoes and better bags
And even though I'm not, I'ma hit that spot
I can see her with my eyes closed, she tellin' me don't stop
She's the finest motherfucker I seen in a while
Ray Charles in that pussy, I don't need to see her now
Baby, give me back my eyes, they on you
Yeah, you got my eyes on you
Girl, you know what I'm tryin' to do
Give me back my
Baby, give me back my
Tryna get on you
You got me feelin' faded
All up on your body when I'm doin' my thing
I love to fool with that shit
Vision hella blurry and I'm cool with that
Rollin' up bubblegum, blow it, babe
Now you see what I see
And I don't see no stop signs
It's only you and I, you're fine
The combination's complete
A reason to stop, girl, I just can't see
I thought 'bout cuffin' when we locked eyes
Far as my attention, girl, you got it
I swear you stole 'em, straight up robbery
My vision is gone
Baby, give me back my eyes, they on you
Yeah, you got my eyes on you
Girl, you know what I'm tryin' to do
Give me back my
Baby, give me back my
Tryna get on you
On you
Tryna get on you
On you, girl
On you
Tryna get on you
On you, girl



Авторы: Todd Anthony Shaw, Murphy Jewell Holmes Ii, Korey B. Roberson


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