Good Boy

Hey boy Get in the villa, could'a been hittin' it and fillin' me up If you commited to it you gay boy I know what you like and I got Alotta bit, alot of it if you wanna try it I got that goddamn Wait ima kill it, ima kick it, ima spill it Ima fry it, ima lay it to the side, man Ima give you some American pie, Man! I'ma get it in that goal, score! Hit gon' hit it from he back, door! You aint never gettin him back, whore! He like me alot, in fact, More! Jump pon di cocky an twist, bitch Legs open like christ-mas I'm a gem lil mama, you a misfit You had a chance with the nigga but you missed it Boy you know its high time I like callin you mine, you're on my mind I get hot at the thought of you inside me You've got that light in your eyes Never hiding I like a good boy with confidence Hold me down You gon' have to tell ya niggas You aint widdit tonight Daddy we could get it poppin' If you spendin the night You be talkin out your neck You be getting me tight But you make up for it Cause you always hittin it right hit that hard, you hit it slow you hit it greasy Had to make you wait, I ain't easy But you know just how to please me, (You know just how to please me) Jet ski days then at the villa, I'm famished Gretski Wayne ice on my Cuban link Spanish- rice, I’m so nice I leave pretty niggas ravished Your ass is mine when I see you in Paris My tan skin, my long hair got him sprung Give him top like billboard number ones We might just shoot a porn just for fun 'Said we might just shoot a porn just for fun, boy