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tink - litty again (thoughts) كلمات الأغنية

[intro]
ohhh
ohhh

[verse 1]
fly to the city so we can get litty again
you know what happens when i get to drinkin’ with all of my friends
i get so drunk that i don’t know how i’m gonna drive
but that’s okay ’cause that’s one of the reason to blow up your line
baby, come get me, i need you to swerve
call me when you hoppin’ on 43rd
make sure you bring you a condom or two
i told my b-tches i’m leavin’ with you
ride for the d like we bonnie and clyde
clothes in the air like a united flight
all in your bed with my shirt on the floor
already drunk but he’s pourin’ me more
started at follies, took half of the molly
then we threw a check at the bar
i had so much that i probably won’t even remember what happened tomorrow
i’m tryna lay up with you on the left of my side
all in the dark, and these are the thoughts that’s all on my mind

[chorus]
(one) breakin’ you down in the crib
(two) throwin’ you right on the bed
(three) huggin’ you tight in my arms
wrappin’ you up while you holdin’ my legs
(four) givin’ you s-x in a ride, (five) you better hurry and slide
i lay awake in the dark
and these are the thoughts that’s all on my mind
(one) breakin’ you down in the crib
(two) throwin’ you right on the bed
(three) huggin’ you tight in my arms
wrappin’ you up while you holdin’ my legs
(four) givin’ you s-x in a ride, (five) you better hurry and slide
i lay awake in the dark
and these are the thoughts that’s all on my mind

[verse 2]
promise you i ain’t ever felt such a way in my life
i’m thinkin’ of different positions that we could be tryin’ tonight
oh, i wanna be your love
you like a blessing, you took off my leggings
and gave me a pillow to hold
screamin’ up in here like i’m goin’ deaf
yellin’ so high that i’m losin’ my breath
don’t know where i’m gonna go when i leave
starin’ at me while i hop in my jeans
turnin’ me on, he say it’s wet as a tropical storm
not tryna scare you but this could be love
i got that sh-t he was missin’
ain’t n-body gon’ do you better than me
yeah he from jamaica, but he like to swim in it
like the caribbean sea
kissin’ and touchin’, i think i love him
pick up the phone, when i get you home, there’s no interruptions

- tink

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