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And she got that feminine composure Dark brown chocolate mocha Complexion, learn a lesson, sexing, yeah I'll court her Come here, give me your number, girl Forget them times when you loved him, girl I think you're in need of a plumber, girl But wait, I ain't even trying to do that Isolate you from your crew Let's rendezvous at a different time cause big papa's going to be there at two Disregard that curfew so I can rub hands on that rearview You're bad girl but I don't fear you I'm fearful of this date night, but I ain't finna go and split the bill with you Sweating, panting, reprimanding bad behavior shorty's candidly Telling me of the times when she had a couple guys who tried to break her spine Now, why you even had to tell me that, girl? Pretty privilege gave you a pass for that, girl You know, that ain't something for you to brag about girl I got a lesson for you, come to class, girl let me tell you Do it this way, Coach Carter Got me rushing, shorty's like chop chop With that water, then I stopped her, she held it down, so I had to applaud her Since when is acting like a lady so awful? These manly girls are off-putting, got my stomach turning as if I ate some moth balls Still, I give them my all We're breathing, we're skin to skin She ain't to my detriment but instead to my betterment Is she after my Benjamin's? I don't think she's secretly in league with men so elite But really people constantly can be discreetly against me, I mean And she got that feminine composure Dark brown chocolate mocha Complexion, learn a lesson, sexing, yeah I'll court her Come here, give me your number, girl Forget them times when you loved him, girl I think you're in need of a plumber, girl But wait, I ain't even really trying to do that Isolate you from your crew Let's rendezvous at a different time cause big papa's going to be there at two Disregard that curfew so I can rub hands on that rearview You're bad girl but I don't fear you I'm fearful of this date night but I ain't finna go and split the bill with you Sweating, panting, reprimanding bad behavior shorty's candidly Telling me of the times when she had a couple guys who tried to break her spine Now, why you even had to tell me that, girl? Pretty privilege gave you a pass for that, girl You know, that ain't something for you to brag about girl I got a lesson for you, come to class, girl let me tell you
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