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Artiste:
Shygirl
Titre:
Twelve
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I guess, I mean, I know It's kinda bad Naughty, for you Waiting, watching, fantasizing So you like what you see? I'd say I didn't like it but I did Guess I wasn't raised right Mommy made a naughty kid Daddy raised a wild one Daddy raised a fiend Pulling up on bitches every chance I get Billin' over seams I don't need a crew, I don't need a team Give 'em energy, hotter than a hickey to your neck I'm an enemy I'm an enemy Only got a bad type Get to know that side of me We can mash work, if you're feeling me Come here, like a tug from my bеd from the street People say "24/7 days of thе week" I don't know, but I can't really tell Why ride with the devil when I can give you hell? "Did you use me, get in my head?" That's what they'll say When they find out Are my secrets safe with you? What's too good, too easy, too sweet Come find me I'm free, at 3 I see you creep, back and creep too I do every time We're too busy on the low, you don't see that I get mine Come and get it too If you want it, you can have it more Tryna get got, but your man never felt before And you're trying to teach tricks But I guess I'm really too young Can't get a grip When you see me, you just play dumb If I was you, if you was me Would you run or would you flee? Ten toes to your hoes, who wake up when I'm asleep Tired, naughty Like what you see? I don't better, I can't really tell Why ride with the devil when I can give you hell?