Lirik Lagu You fr Bryson Tiller - Lola Brooke
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(youtube.com/Lola Brooke)&nbps;
I'm a badass Brooklyn brown skin bitch (Brown skin bitch)And I love a hood nigga with some toxic dick (Ayy, you get me)Nothing but some socks, he from Bronx in it (Woah)Have me walking all crooked in my Crocs and shit (Brrr)Bitch, I go Taraji for my baby boo (For my baby boo)Ride it like a Kawasaki, that's his favorite tour (Favorite tour)I'ma swipe his EBT like a Amex (Uh)Give it to him raw (Uh), no drawers (Uh), no latex (Uh)Yeah, I got him butt naked for me waitin' at home (Waitin' at home)Bitch, your pussy ain't hittin' if he takin' too long (If he takin' too long)Told him, "Put my name on it" (Yeah), yeah, I'm makin' him moanHe smellin' Lola Brooke, that's his favorite cologne
Ha, huhI'm yours for the summer, I wannaDrinking 'til we drunk, I'm choosin' you, babyThings I wanna do to you, baby, you say he crazy so I gotta take a risk on youLike why would I lie when I'm tryna put this on you (Yeah), baby?Ayy, yeah, ayy, yeah
Tryna make a choice between his leg or his faceShit gettin' more intense, I need action dailyWhat I expect today? It's good neck, hood sexStop callin' his phone, bitch, he catchin' up a rest (Uh)Fuckin' with me is a W, fuck him at the WWhen you comin' quick, seems to trouble youI want a rough neck nigga that's nastyMy sex drive wild and his ass is immaculatePut it in my, nah, nigga stabbin' itA shooter that assassinate, tongue doin' magic tricks (Oh)Foot on neck (Yeah), he ain't doin' funnel (Funnel)Got him bussin' nuts 'fore we leave the [?] tunnel (Yeah, ooh-ooh)
Ha, huhI'm yours for the summer (Hey), I wannaDrinking 'til we drunk, I'm choosin' you, babyThings I wanna do to you, baby, you say he crazy so I gotta take a risk on you (Hey)Like why would I lie when I'm tryna put this on you (Yeah), baby?Ayy, yeah, ayy, yeah
Yeah, TillerOh-ooh-woah, baby, yeahYoung Lola, controllaCome closer, mad prettyMake me lose composure[?], won't you come overLast lap in the city, know I'm not sober, trueYou know I see you come over(You know I see you over there, there, there?)
