Pussy Talkin’

Pussy Talkin' like pussy Talkin' like

Ay Babe, why you puttin us on display?
Bringing up old shit in front
Of all her friends
And trying to start today with arguments
Trying to relax like Parliaments
You doin the opposite
Texting Kesha like, "Man
I think this nigga be cheating"
I'm late working
I know I didn't come home that evening
Calling my phone, attitudes, heavy breathing
I mean whats the reason? Or
Was that your menstrual speaking?
I ain't gamin'
Just tired of fakin' no patience
Be a Rider like Isaiah
Thomas, Clay Aiken no gay shit, ass naked
Commando baby, she got my dick motivated
We waking up in the middle of the night
Fuck and make up right after we fight
Pussy Talkin' like (We We Well Done)
Pussy Talkin' like (We We Well Done)
Man she always waking up in
The middle of the night
Fuck and make up right after we fight
Pussy Talkin' like (We We Well Done)
Pussy Talkin' like (We We Well Done)

Uh, lay it down
Bend it over like strippers open
Water gun dick shoot you
Now you super soakin'
Coming down your chimney
Call it Santa working
I brought some gifts for you
Mango flavored lotion wetter than a loofa
(loofa) on your momma sofa
Stretch it out, Rosa Acosta i do this shit
Have you cumming over and over
Again, like a maid service clean her perfect
I ain't perfect
Most of them bitches don't deserve me
I had my moments
But most of them bitches all be thirsty
They ain't worth it
Block them all, like stage curtains
Knock em' off, like fake purses
I ain't tricking but you got it
Loving you being honest
Hard to be honest when most
Of the time your indecisive
I'm tired of fighting
Let it go, close your eyelids
Open the morning fresh, and we vibing

Finish him