Make You Mad

You got something to get off ya chest Lemme turn ya worst night into ya best Girl we make up then we make a mess Make you mad for the make-up sex Make you mad for the make-up sex I make you mad for the make-up sex I love it when you get mad I'm pushing buttons You push me, I pull you closer And smack you right on the ass The passion'll get us past it, baby That shit like magic, baby That's like the hat and rabbit I'm goin crazy I love bitches with attitudes Said I'm addicted, and a nigga only had a few I know I can't be mad at you That pussy goin dumb, I had to act a fool Girl they call me Tae Roads You got something to get off ya chest Lemme turn ya worst night into ya best Girl we make up then we make a mess Make you mad for the make-up sex Make you mad for the make-up sex I make you mad for the make-up sex I don't wanna fight, I wanna beat it up Say she hate what I be doin, but I grew on her I seed it up, damn She was heated, now them feet is up Caught a nigga cheating but I'm keeping her I'm cumming deep in her I need some luck 'Cause you know what a nigga be on And you be mad at me baby, but I know that it won't be long Yeah, I said I know that it won't be long Before we get it right back on track, yeah Like that Before we get it right back on track Straight like that Baby call me Tae Roads You got something to get off ya chest Lemme turn ya worst night into ya best Girl we make up then we make a mess Make you mad for the make-up sex Make you mad for the make-up sex Make you mad for the make-up sex Make you mad for the make-up sex I make you mad for the make-up sex