FA ME

(Come for me, ha) (Come for me, ha) Come for me Run to me Bring ya love to me Make love to me Indulge with me Is you ready? Yaddy ready Come & f*ck with me If you f*ck with me Come for me Run to me Bring ya love to me Make love to me Indulge with me Is you ready? Yaddy ready Come & f*ck with me If you f*ck with me Dim the lights down But this ain't what you think, Read a whole book Stare you down, Won't blink Rub my hair out, While you sip hot tea I could show you what's good, Pero no Party Fill ya head up with knowledge Make it pop, Molly Got the heart and the juice Red wine, hi-c Ex aint have no intellect , Pero ain't try me No se nada bout maña, But tonight time freeze Fashion nova sorry, orders on delay Got some roses shippin', should be on the way Couple bags in the back, MK Couple books, we could go every other page Namaste, Call me sensei, Soul is holy no dollars, I been paid Smoother then mother fucking Bengay Love my women independent Hella driven and, I ain't even touch you (Huh) I'm gone mind f*ck you (Huh) Shocks to yo brain (Huh) Like some skin to a buckle Feelin' yo vibe don't mean I want to cuff you, Probably won't like, but I'm probably gone love you Know that it do not make no type of sense If you can't comprehend, then it wasn't meant for you, But could you just- Come for me Run to me Bring ya love to me Make love to me Indulge with me Is you ready? Yaddy ready Come & f*ck with me If you f*ck with me Come for me Run to me Bring ya love to me Make love to me Indulge with me Is you ready? Yaddy ready Come & f*ck with me If you f*ck with me Let's take a turn Like what's yo fav position? Tell me ya goals, Want to pay yo tuition Digest yo body, but mental I'm pickin' Let's chop it up like we up in the kitchen, I'll mop it up, before you catch me slippin' She like damn you different, I'm Ella Mai trippin' Don't miss yo beat, if I tell you the vision, One night with me, have yo main think you missin' It is my name for a reason I know that you feignin' But babygirl this can't be that She like yaddy you heaven sent, Reppin yo melanin In all black, call it Miss Mary Mack What you seem to lack, Is to move with the facts Soul of gold so I add, But I cannot retract But I can pick yo brains, If you doin' the same Then get high off this game And sit back & relax Come for me Run to me Bring ya love to me Make love to me Indulge with me Is you ready? Yaddy ready Come & f*ck with me If you f*ck with me Come for me Run to me Bring ya love to me Make love to me Indulge with me Is you ready? Yaddy ready Come & f*ck with me If you f*ck with me F*ck with me Love to me Run to me All for me Do it all for me Make the call for me (Baby, baby, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) (For me) (Solomente para me, tu sabes yo soy su papi)