THE-DREAM - Falsetto (Remix) lyrics

rate me

Lala lalala lala lalala lala lalala

See I been messing with lil mama bout 4 weeks now

Man she got me feelin like I'm weak now

She drivin' me crazy

I wanna make her my baby(but I can't)

Cause I can't buy a car without a test drive

She got me feeling like a child being test tied

And I don't mean to rush

And I know it's just lust

She got me bout to bust

I'm tired of talking on the phone

I'm sick of conversation

I'm coming to yo crib and you already know wat it is

Shut up, shut up, shut up

Gone and take ya damn clothes off

Cause I'm about to blow dat back out, blow dat back out, blow dat back out

What's happenin, wats the business

I can't believe I did this

I hold mine, no sex, I keep it real, no plex

All I'm sayin what's next, don't take it out of context

Play doctor, let me check

Wanna play construction, let me wreck

Baby hold up just a second

You told me you feel neglected

So I'm tryna get you naked, to see if ya boy can help it

Don't take it as disrespecting, but bump n grind is a blessing

(ya boy can spend the nite)(you joking)(well I was just checkin)

Is it wrong to wanna fuck

Use my fingers to warm you up

Having my dick all in ya gut

While I'm grippin, grabbin yo butt

Skirt hikin, with no hut

Let's dig in them love cuts

So tell me that I can bless it

I taste it before I test it

I'm tired of talking on the phone

I'm sick of conversation

I'm coming to yo crib and you already know wat it is

Shut up, shut up, shut up

Gone and take ya damn clothes off

Cause I'm about to blow dat back out, blow dat back out, blow dat back out

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