FIGHT IT
Lyrics
Yeah
You got me
Lovejones
That shit outta my control now
I think about you sun up until the sun down
I be like girllll I'm boutta fuck the shit outta you
But I just be so excited
That shit make me cum fast
Woah
That's a foul ball
Before we link I should prolly get a round off
We first started in the bed
To hall
Wall to wall
And now we on the ground
Lately i ain't really been excited
It's alright with me
When I think of things we do when we in private
It's alright with me
Baby I ain't even really tryna fight it
I ain't even really tryna fight it
I ain't really think I would get you
I want to carrress you
Undress you
And see you expand into what you meant to
Baby rest your mental
Oh you want me to eat leave the the utensils
I taste you on my lips still
I got you
Calling my name
Shouting my name
Shouting me out
I want to
But I won't till
You tapping out
I got a hold of it she tap out it's like the mma
That ass a pumpkin it's so plump it's she smell like tangerine
I made her shake and when she shake she hit the tambourine
Throw a fit
Throw a fit she threw a tantrum
Now
Yeah
You got me
Lovejones
That shit outta my control now
I think about you sun up until the sun down
I be like girllll I'm boutta fuck the shit outta you
But I just be so excited
That shit make me cum fast
Woah
That's a foul ball
Before we link I should prolly get a round off
We first started in the bed
To hall
Wall to wall
And now we on the ground
Lately i ain't really been excited
It's alright with me
When I think of things we do when we in private
It's alright with me
Baby I ain't even really tryna fight it
I ain't even really tryna fight it
I ain't really think I would get you
I want to carrress you
Undress you
And see you expand into what you meant to
Baby rest your mental
Oh you want me to eat leave the the utensils
I taste you on my lips still
I got you
Calling my name
Shouting my name
Shouting me out
I want to
But I won't till
You tapping out
I got a hold of it she tap out it's like the mma
That ass a pumpkin it's so plump it's she smell like tangerine
I made her shake and when she shake she hit the tambourine
Throw a fit
Throw a fit she threw a tantrum
Now
Writer(s): Frank Roach, Zair Williams
Copyright(s): Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
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