


Holy Infa
I'm leaving, but she puts the boots on with nothing else I Admit it, this shawty knows how to keep a man I tell her, where you think you're going? Dressed like heart attack She turns her ass to my face "Nowhere, just back into bed" You're going nowhere in her ear Got my fingers in her She was a bad girl I froze, got her breaking in half And by the time I took her down She was drippin' hella Ain't nothing I couldn't handle But it makes you go like Oh that's a lotta motion Gotta take in full proportion Oh that a lotta motion Gotta take in full proportion I'm into her she digs my honesty Honestly Yeah, I control her only when she needs, when she needs She likes attention, wears this top Had the husbands looking up Brunette, recently gone blonde Has these men all fall in love But I'm possessive, yea she mine Try to touch her I've friends in cosmic places Stable like buffer Oh she in that onesie, it opens from the bottom I pull it gently as I put it on her tongue Oh that's a lotta motion Gotta take in full proportion Oh that's a lotta motion Gotta take in full proportion