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I wanna thank you, Heavenly Father For shining your light on me Here we go (Here we go) Yeah, okay, okay (Okay, ayy) Party in the hills, sent the Uber away (Skrrt, skrrt) Yeah, okay, okay (Okay) Call your home girls, they can meet at my place Yeah, okay, okay (Okay) Shawty stay fresh, fat...

Stay the night, fall in love, it's on the table If you know, what I mean, don't be afraid, no Lay your cards, front of me, if you're able And you might (Might), might get what you want tonight (Oh) I can't say that I, never dreamed of touchin' on you Ain't that what wild...

I, I know I might let you down Every twice in a while and I apologize I get emotional sometimes, ha But I'll keep running with my best foot forward 'Cause the race to love is never over I wanna be better for ya You made me genuinely better You open my heart, oh You...

Hol' up Baby, what you want to do tonight What you got for me to try? Baby, what you want to do tonight? What you got for me to try? OG Parker Should I hit the town? (Ayy) Pull up at the strip (Skrrt, skrrt, ayy) Fuck up a check, yeah Show 'em how I...

Baby, where you going? Party that way With your sexy ass, fuck it up Let me see you wobble, wobble, drop it, drop it, all on me Baby, all on my – yeah, yeah Take your time Main girl will give me the loving that I need, oh baby, baby Keep it between us, this...

I've been thinking 'bout some jiggle bells (ring, ring, ring, ring) Snow falling on the window sill (ooh) Santa baby you can pull ahead, yeah (yeah) Just make sure you got that thing to give, yeah (I do, baby) I've been a little naughty but I want to make up for the bad times (oh...

Me, me Me, me, me I'm ready for you And girl, you better feel the same Take a shower and change Girl, I'll be in the bed waiting (yeah, yeah) Girl, kick off your shoes, be your masseuse And feel my fingers all on your body and through your hair Ain't 'bout to start complaining...

Flexin' on you, I'm your father (Ayy) Choppa spittin' loogies like a motherfuckin' Llama (Ayy) Got the big racks on me, bitch, I'm thumbin' through them commas Presidential Rollie got me feelin' like Obama (Woo) Blew up big, got me feelin' like Osama Pussy rappin' 'bout that choppa, bitch, you know I keep a Yoppa...

Pussy get wet like water But I don't call her Pussy get wet like water But I don't call her Baby, don't fall in love, don't you fall for me You might be what I want, but you're not what I need Baby, don't fall in love, don't you fall for me You might be...

She turned on by the way She got that Coke bottle shape, (yeah) somethin' 'bout her face She from 'round the way She wanna go to my place, wanna know how it taste Baby girl, you know you fine, fine Never late, you're on time, time Tear that pussy up, mine, mine Tonight Get it,...