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Girl, why you called me after I said I was gonna call you I know I said I had a surprise for you, but damn, bih, it's supposed to be a surprise how you gonna call me asking bout it Well, f*ck it Anyway, the surprise is I wrote you a song I was gonna let you hear it after I record it, but I might as well rap it to you now I think you gonna like it This the first verse You be true to me and I'll be true to you I pull up just like Uber do and scoop ya too You my ya, my whoop di woo Your body look like ooey-ooo Girl, you a snack, I'm Scooby-Doo Your ass is bad like boosie boo I treat you just like juicy fruit You A-list and Bae list So take this and save this And play this in playlist So you can replay this Now be blessed And baby, this ain't no BS I ain't with the games, no DS and oh yea P.S. Tell this nigga from the N.O. Y-E-S Okay, so the hook is just gonna be like a sample type shit and I'mma let that run A sample of a song we both like and whatnot, so I know it sound nice I ain't gonna tell you what it is, but it's a old school R&B shit It's a song we both like When I first heard it, I thought of you That's how I wrote the song I know you gon' f*ck with it Alright, look I'm about to get straight to the second verse then I think you gon' like this one a lot You don't know what's in store Baby girl, I implore Maybe you should vent more Put you in my memoirs Wanna be your mentor Not someone you ignore Gonna make you bend more Got horse dick, I'm a centaur You could be the center of attention My description of your body Golly, maybe model or that of a vixen You got all the fixings Add-ons that these chicks be missing Like discretion Can't discredit how you flexing 1-8-7 Walking blessing If you're in my section, then thou art in heaven You so bad, they even say you're art in heaven You the stuff that's part of legends On a scale of 1 to 5 Baby girl, you are 11 Meet you at the bar at 7 All you gotta do is say yes My bad, I wasnt supposed to tell you the song But I can't help but sing that bih when I be getting into it for real So the third verse, and it ain't really on some verse type shit It's just on some bridge/refrain type shit You gon' f*ck with it We gon' have sex in the third verse But anyway What you doing for your birthday Cause I got an idea Yeah Let's orchestrate a bowling date How that sound Just like all them pens, girl, you a 10 And I'ma knock you down I'ma knock you down I'ma knock you down I'ma knock you down Don't play with me, you safe with me, girl I'ma lock you down Munch, munch, chomp, chomp Gobble, gobble, eat you up Munch, munch, chomp, chomp Gobble, gobble, eat you up Munch, munch, chomp, chomp Gobble, gobble, eat you up Gobble, gobble, eat you up Girl, you know I'ma Yeah, you be true to me, and I'll be true And I'll be true to you You be true, and I be true If you be, I'd be true You be true, and I be true Maybe something we could do You be true, and I be true Baby girl, that mean we true Yeah When I record it, I know you gon' like it At least I hope you gon' like it But anyway, I'll talk to you later Mwah