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Story behind the song
My girl was woofin'... so i had to lay this down to prove my feelings to her.
Lyrics
Hush to the hater's, much love to the lover's / Who be makin' much love, body rubs under covers
I believe that I covered, most of ya'll mostly / To the nigga's tryna roast me, that's why ya most of ya'll lonely
The only way you feelin good, is if you think I'm feelin bad / Tellin all these lies, got my baby girl feelin' sad
A nigga had a lotta ho's, been between a buncha thighs / People who don't know me, try to intervene a buncha times
The dumbest guys always seem to hook up wit the smartest chicks / My heart was gettin slaughtered, till she came and took a part of it
Arguin' and throwin shit, calm down right now / Ballin up ya fist, just put cha palm down right now
I ain't gotta be a fat kid to wanna cake it wit chu / My main issue is tryna stay & remain wit chu
Yeah I know it tickles, but I like it when you giggle / Feel my candy rain trickle, while I'm slidin' in ya middle
Got chu hotter than a griddle, sex as tricky as a riddle / Pluck ya G-String like a fiddle, let me lick you jus a little
I ain't dibblin' or dabblin', she get pissed when I'm travelin' / Panties start unravelin', toss this stick like a javelin'
Slam it in, slow it down, grab her rear, roll around / In her ear's a soulful sound, I'm ya man, I'll hold ya down
Never do I want a frown, messin' up ya smiley face / So if I see you lookin' down, I know somethin' is outta place
Now I place my hope and my dreams in ya hands / Whenever I think I won't, you make it seem like I can
Fuck the cream and the fans, goddamn I love you / Aside from God and my fams, no-one is above you
Some nigga's might say I turned a ho into a house wife / NO, Livin' without you is like livin' without life
I'm bout my sugar-pie, sweetie wit the goodies / And she keep it lookin' gushy, even when she in a hoodie
I'm put it on ya somethin hard, when you wish you upon a star / Why you lyin', sayin' you ain't fine when you know you are
I'm the type of dude, that'll take you and cuddle / When the breaks get me puzzled, I can't wait till we snuggle
Babycakes wanna rumble, yeah you know I like a struggle / Body Oils, I got a couple, splash em on you like a puddle
If they ask me I won't mumble, yeah I had to her lock down / It's a fact, I never got it the way that I got it now
So it hurts if you not around, but I know that you doin' right / Cuz you lookin' forward to what we plannin on doin' tonight
Through the light, I can see clear, I guess that's what it does / Yeah I'll beg you for a hug, but well that's just because