Diced Pineapples (feat. Fabolous, Trey Songz)

歌詞

Shawty so cold, pussy winter fresh Reservations to eat and you're my dinner guest Shawty cleaned up nice, never been a mess Could take a little pain, I see them tattoos in her flesh But I ain't try to hurt her, 'cause I've always been the best I'm making my shawty feel it till she feel it in her chest Sex excellent, get a hundred when I test I'm a fan of her talent, so I've always been impressed Sex in the city on my black satin sheets Wet as hurricane sandy on the Manhattan streets Lid a few candles like my power hadn't reached Then I took you places that her last nigga hadn't reached Bitch so bad that her parents went through hell Smart mouth when we argue, you were switchy with the yale I wanna touch her, not using my hands Make her dance without using the bands Call me crazy, should at least you call me Feels better when you let it out, don't it, boy? Know is easy to get caught up in the morning When you say 'cause you're mad and you take it all back Then we fuck all night till things get right Then we fuck all night till things get right The club popping but she ain't trying go there Her friends know where she going every time she tell them "nowhere" I'm the only one that get up in the VIP My money grown, baby, ain't no need to see id Slide a some just to come through, host money At least niggas know you're getting through the most money Club my place, you wear what you wanna wear But you're overdressed if you're wearing underwear I turn up, couple J's to burn up Couple spice to hide out, now let that playlist right out Where I live on Sunday, her place Monday Her hand in my pants, call that Al Bundy Pull it out like a pistol, yo, kiss it on the balls like the dick the mistletoe Tell her do the thing I like, best she listen, yo Bad bitch good girl around the Christmas, though Call me crazy, should at least you call me Feels better when you let it out, don't it, boy? Know is easy to get caught up in the morning When you say 'cause you're mad and you take it all back Then we fuck all night till things get right Then we fuck all night till things get right Pussy sweeter as a fresh fruit She good and I drink the best juice I'm drinking till nothing left to And she playing with herself, too I be thinking about her all day She perform like it's broadway Yeah, we hop in the range, she on top of the brain Got the windows down, broad day Just look at her, spectacular The one in stove, flipping like a spatula Other niggers want her, but you see the niggers whack to her Side bitch tripping 'cause I'll never get back to her My bitch like bitches, but none of my bitches bad to her She's a trigger, I never seen her with a bad bitch Unless she's meeting on these other bitches average Hundred percent real while these bitches is plastic Moroccan goddess, she walk like she need her ass kissed Walk like she need her ass kissed Diced pineapples, super fine at you If she's giving head, She's throwing her mind at you Fuck these other bitches, nigger, she don't mind what you do I just wanna watch, I ain't taking time at you, dudes Never faking, why they hella friend? Keep it real with her, yeah, that's what she ever wants Some bout to anchor me, shouldn't never discipline Wondering on the balcony, we're about to smoke another joint Miami on the yacht, she pulling on my pistol saying how she love my cock Metaphoric bliss, shawty, you're the shit Couple days with her, man, that's all I ever get And she got a little sister, that's what she ever with Game like a nigger, man, that's what she ever speak Montreal was our first time, swear pussy just like the first lines Scars on my back, she left couple, spent a couple stacks, had her put a couple pair Try to beg mine, my nigger out of bootie Never retract statements, nigger, I'm never scared Niggers be switching up, but nigger, I'm never weird Back on another leer I leave niggers here, all in another year All in another lane, all in another gear All of you niggers lame, all of your niggers here Listen up, bitch niggers bitching up I guess you're doing what you're supposed to Let a real nigger hold you Back to my baby girl, though, I just need you in my world, yo Call me crazy, should at least you call me Feels better when you let it out, don't it, boy? Know is easy to get caught up in the morning When you say 'cause you're mad and you take it all back Then we fuck all night till things get right Then we fuck all night till things get right