MissBella

What’s up shawty (Haha) you know Same But how you doing Nah I’m just in the town for tonight You know I leave tomorrow But anyway Uh Uh She been in love since day one But like to kiss and make up Cover girl what I call her Fendi and Chris Dior She keep me geechi roll up I need my fix I call her She love me every kind of way with Hennessy I’m on H.E.R I put in work momma Don’t act don’t want drama Bend ya mind Stretch ya thoughts She like the way I poke her This full house make her fold up She dealt with sitcom niggas and I just different stroke her Gin and club soda Little vodka tonic Gorilla glue got us bonding You feeling different be honest And we can see if we find it Where we went wrong that is And let this love live Crowded by thoughts and passion but it’s just us here We touchin No rushing She got that bang She 44 And love my groupie photos Inside joke She want more Keep her sides tickled Returns she keep it simple My ex’s never feel her Cause she just pill different Feel different But you got to come to the show tonight Bonnie told me to bring you these tickets You know we only come back to see you Right So yeah stop thru And we can chill together afterwards I wonder when I’m gone do you miss me Or do you miss that Don Perion and Christy I’m fucking with you Sober thoughts but I’m hooked when I stare at that ass You coming first you just pray that we last I’ll give it all just to say that we have Take the good with the bad We Eastwood with two guns if shit get ugly Westwood when we hittin up London Showed ya cards no bluffin I ain’t do it for nothing Southern belle but thuggish I’m put together but rugged. She love it You got the garden I got the shovel So I dug in You go on strike I’m in the dugout Our next trip is what we fuss bout Let’s get our key then we bug out You think I’m moving too fast We can change the pace. Just tell ya ex he a penny short and a day late Shawty Killing me softly with the ink Like you knew gotti Or you knew Mrs. Lauryn Keep me balanced mommy But nah we actually been missin you You know We’re actually tryin to make you ours Officially you know We’re ready if you’re ready Let us know. You won’t regret it I can promise you that Miss. Bella