CJ Fly

CJ Fly - Q&A lyrics

rate me

I see you in the picture not because you photogenic, I said it

No other chick can fuck with your aesthetic, we beggin'

For a segment, I just think that it's pathetic

I kid, on the playoffs we can get it, no pretendin'

Something come between us, it can happen if you let it

I be a lot and wreck it, we can try to playing tennis

We can be self-centered, when I enter it's whatever

Just don't ask why your organs feelin' like they bein' touched

Shorty really being afraid I cheat, but she got fear in me

That another side of me that she be scared to see

After my lips, her favorite thing my chin, hair, and teeth

Let me know when you got time just to spend for free

Watch this as the clock tick, I realize how much you got thick

Killin' the scene, where is the Oscar?

Someone call the cops up

Tell 'em they might need their chopstick cause it could be toxic

This thick skin hot, guess we're tenderloin

I'm makin' her sweat and I'm makin' her moist

Get a hotel room that's vacant, your choice

Never got dismantled, she got destroyed

Ain't tryin' to make you know me while my soldiers get deployed

I do my job well while you make me wanna ploy

You a warrior, my man, you the type she avoid

Love my music, but she couldn't match my age with the voice


I said ladies put your hands up

I pour my heart inside these stanzas

What can I say? My sign's a cancer

Got some questions to ask her

And I just hope she answers

(Put you close to me)

(This is how we s'posed to be)

(Listen to some Jodeci)

(Then fuck all night then go to sleep)

Whenever you're around I forget how to talk

On my mind so much can't get you out my thoughts

Now they sayin' a transplant, I still have your heart

You might've crossed the line when I said "Don't start"

Disqualification, it's all triggered down like the flow is be mine 'cause I wasn't in the flow when

You got me floatin, I was hoping later raw baby dog you and Fly could do some pollination

I swear I've seen it all based on experience

Marriage is a life sentence, plus a period

Sick thoughts live alone, but I care in this

You into dope stubborn things? I'll get us one

Yeah, maybe cop some drinks or five

Baby girl, relax your mind

You're looking so fine

Let me see your thighs, girl


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