Cancion : 95 Artista : Damon Hess Album : 95 Url : https://www.letras10.co/letra-95-de-damon-hess [Verse 1: Tris Be] I told my niggas I would get it And accomplish this So a nigga's working hard To get all he can get Plus your girl last week said She want me to hit Got me feeling like The level I must admit That might be shallow but I'm taking a dip Plus is that peach-mango I taste on her lips She acting like she single And came with a friend Baby thats your man Ain't no need to pretend I can see it in your eyes When you both walked in Ya'll loves lockdown Now its at it's end Got me thinking 'bout The soft warm touch of 'ya skin I keep telling her jokes That be making her grin I keep saying different things That be making me win Like the world would be Better if she had a twin Like the world would feel Better if she had a friend And I'm feelin' that she feelin' Me all in my vibe And the feeling that I'm giving her, feeling is high On the earth right now With us touching the sky Got her coming to my house And not wondering why? Please sit down next to me And pardon my flock Welcome to the winner's circle Suit and a tie [Interlude] Ah ah ah ah ah ah She wants it all all all all She wants it all all all all She wants it all she can Get that too She wants it all wants it all She can hit that too She wants it all wants it all Wants to get that loose She wants it all wants it all Wants to sip that Goose Sit down, get comfortable Don't act brand new She wants it all wants it all She can get that too She can get that too She wants it all wants it all Wants to sip that Goose Sit down, get comfortable Don't act brand new Don't act brand new [Verse 2: Tris Be] It's no Corona pop the OE And you can have some If you wanna' you ain't Never got to owe me But keep it low key And keep it OG We love this life And yeah this life is so sweet We'll live today like Tomorrow is last week Walking all alone but my Mobbin' is past deep I can't drink Korbel 'cause The liquor is to cheap Please ring the bell And take the shoes Off your two feet *Let it ring for like two beeps I be there* [Verse 3: Tris Be] My apartment is laid out It looks like a new suite I pump some Rick James With that Teena Marie I pour some Jack Daniels In that ice cold tea Got her feelin' like damn He's a ice cold G Got her body like man When she come hold me She think she know Who I am but she Don't know me You wanna' who I am Well then come closely Got her feelin' on your man And she must want me I pop the bra from the strap Like you must be free She got her palms on my back And she feels so sweet She told me she love that Now in she in too deep She love how I dah' that Cause we both two freaks Both down to get it poppin' Seven days of the week, ma' ========================== Letra descargada de Letras10.co ==========================