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" Save The Drama "



Gun shots, we lots

Hennessy, I don't really like scotch

At the don when I'm talking to the dutch

And the man with the pockets like fam you up

Dippers and the wait notes

Black man says he's hit a lick, better keep your face down

Get loud when that kick sound

You miss it, don't count up

No tops, no tops

Go to collect, we in Paris when we shop

You gotta give the man props

Your girl love a man lots

Fuck it, I'm on that pussy like a rumpa

If I tag her, gotta have her have a bumper

All that pussy got that fire like a dragon

And I know she got that wagon from her mama



Call it a homicide how she do

The guys in Jamaica, man jealous

Make me terrified

I can tell you skilled cause you using your melody

Oh, no no no no

Light another blunt then we gon' light up the floor

Smoking all that ganja you can smell through the door

Sex tape never, 'less she let me record

And I know where your head's at

Got your attitude from your mama

And I don't wanna set back

Just do me a favor and save the drama



Get the baddest bitch and treat it like the worst

Popping the Henny, tripping if you fuck the pussy first

We gon' fuck, I'm gon' fuck or we gon' fall in love

I will get 'em once, fucking, fucking with the plug

Bitches texting, I'm a dog fetching

Bitch I'm on, no flexing, fuck a 100 besties

See that's just for that extra Range, she'd to forget them

Your body's under my belt, just to make it official

I forget that he mission, never forget the pistol

Thinking all the way in, killing and leave the victims

I got trust issues, I might think you tripping

Really I be tripping, rolling with all the spitting

West is, this the gang, bitch you better catch it

'Fore you be over tested, rather pull up in a Bentley

Used to pull up in Chevys, I'm the kind that can get enough

I'm the kind that can get the paper cause I can't get enough nigga



Call it a homicide how she do

The guys in Jamaica, man jealous

Make me terrified

I can tell you skilled cause you using your melody

Oh, no no no no

Light another blunt then we gon' light up the floor

Smoking all that ganja you can smell through the door

Sex tape never, 'less she let me record

And I know where your head's at

Got your attitude from your mama

And I don't wanna set back

Just do me a favor and save the drama



Likkle waste girl

Lick her waste girl

Lick di poom poom

Like di taste girl

I done made love in the strangest places

I'm a real plug move things on the daily

Like di mon on the moon I'll be safe

Smoke di ganja mi ugh

Everyday

I'm a rider, she a rider

Hold the Glock 9 right on side her

Hit the high notes like Mariah

Body feel electric when the vibe is right

I'm a drug I'm 'a get you high tonight

Fall in love with me

Pussy mine tonight

I could see you want me

Pull you closely

Sound on silent

Ignore the phone ring

Deep breath

Hands on knees

Just get it

Real small waist

Fat ass, lil titties

Email please gates don't do digits

Mouth on bling just spent 2 million

Laid back, low key, big lean sipping

S63 coupe yeeee I'm whipping

Heroin trap back street move chickens

New boo thing on fleek roof missing

Chris B hit me, dip through kick it

Straps on lap

Big shit I give her

Hat to the back

Lot of tats I'm chillin'

Matter of fact

Big racks I give her

Kevin Gates don't hang

Bae stop slippin'

Bullshit make a real nigga lose interest



Oh, no no no no

Light another blunt then we gon' light up the floor

Smoking all that ganja you can smell through the door

Sex tape never, 'less she let me record

And I know where your head's at

Got your attitude from your mama

And I don't wanna set back

Just do me a favor and save the drama

" Lady In A Glass Dress (Interlude) "



Hey DJ



Lady in a glass dress

I can see right through you

You act like you don't want this

But you know that you do

Since he broke your heart, girl

You say you'll never love again

And you won't let it stop, girl

But we know in the end

You still dream, dream

You still dream, dream

Baby, I can make your dreams come true

Oh, oh, my lady in the glass dress

Ooh, ooh

" Sex You Back To Sleep "



I know it's late, I know it's late

And, baby, I can't focus, focus

I just flew in town today

I'm hoping that you notice. Did you notice?



I just posted my landing, oh

Wondering if the same old understanding stands

I know you got work pretty early

I'll be around 'bout 3:30

Usually you're done by one, so, baby, when I wake you up



Just let me rock, fuck you back to sleep, girl

[Alternative version:] Just let me ride, sex you back to sleep, girl

Don't say a word, no (no), don't you talk

Just hold on tight to me, girl

Fuck you back to sleep, girl, rock you back

[Alternative version:] Sex you back to sleep, girl, rock you back



Now where you at? Just dropped my bags

I'm coming through to meet ya, oh, yeah, to meet ya, oh

I know you're almost half asleep but you know I might just reach ya (reach ya, baby)

[Alternative version:]I know you're almost half asleep but you know how much I need ya (wake up, wake up, need ya, baby)

Girl, I need ya, oh (need ya, baby)



Gon' gimme that spare key, oh

But if you keep the door unlocked, be ready, oh

I know you got work pretty early

I'll be around by 3:30

Usually you're done by one, so, baby, when I wake you up



Just let me rock, I'mma fuck you back to sleep, girl

[Alternative version:] Just let me ride, sex you back to sleep, girl

Don't say a word, no (no), don't you talk

Baby, just hold on tight to me, girl

Fuck you back to sleep, girl, rock you back

[Alternative version:] Sex you back to sleep, girl, rock you back



Ain't sorry that I woke ya, I ain't sorry 'bout ya job

Call sick in the morning so I can get a little bit more of your love

I know you want me, how you feel me 'cause you never disagree

So when you wake from your sleep, girl



Just let me rock, fuck you back to sleep, girl

[Alternative version:] Just let me ride (let me love you), sex you back to sleep, girl

Don't say a word, no (no), don't you talk

Just hold on tight to me, girl

Fuck you back to sleep, girl, and rock you back

[Alternative version:] Sex you back to sleep, girl, rock you back



Ain't sorry that I woke ya, I ain't sorry 'bout ya job,

Fuck you back to sleep, girl

[Alternative version:] Sex you back to sleep, girl

Call sick in the morning so I can get a little bit more of your love



Ain't sorry that I woke ya, I ain't sorry 'bout ya job,

Fuck you back to sleep, girl

[Alternative version:] Sex you back to sleep, girl

Call sick in the morning so I can get a little bit more of your love

" Back To Sleep (Usher & Zayn Remix) "



Wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up

Get up, get up, get up, get up

Ur-sher, baby

Oh-whoa-oh-oh

I'm gonna love you, yeah

Baby, oh-whoa-oh-oh

Soon as I touch you there



Come and ride on me like the waves

I flip the pages 'cause I wrote the book

On the way how to sex you up, sex you up

We can do it like I'm on the stage, we'll have an audience

Baby, I'll show you the way that I sex you up

Or I can lick you up and down 'til you say

You love how I eat on that pussy

You just might go put a tat' on that pussy

That says Usher, Usher

There's no other, other (Yeah!)

Damn girl, yeah, you got that juicy

Love when I make you cum, I make it gushy

One without the other

I'm the champion lover, lover

Fuck you to sleep, wake you up again (Oh)

I go so deep, beat it up again (Oh)

Girl, come and sit on my tongue again

'Cause I love to taste you, yeah

I can tell you been eating your pineapples (Mm)

Girl, your pussy taste like pineapples (Oh)

Girl, when I hit your G, you feel like you gon' pee

Baby, cum for me



Just let me rock (Huh, yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah, oh)

Fuck you back to sleep, girl (Oh yeah, oh)

Don't say a word, no, girl, don't you talk (Talk, oh yeah, oh)

Just hold on tight to me, girl

Fuck you back to sleep, girl, rock you back (Oh, oh)



Huh, now where you been? It's been a year

Baby, I ain't seen you, you know I miss you (Oh, whoa)

Baby, let me love you back to sleep once more

And I know we don't speak no more (Oh)

But I just wanna tell you I'm sorry (Hey!)

For fucking 'round with Keisha and MaKayla (Huh)

For all the Georgia peaches in Decatur

For all these bitches in the elevator

I just want you to love me (Yeah, yeah)

Yeah, baby, don't test me (Huh), you know I'll do it

You want me to say your name, girl? Okay, Karrueche



Just let me rock (Ha)

I'ma fuck you back to sleep, girl (Hold on tight to me, girl, ride)

No, don't you talk

Just hold on tight to me, girl

Fuck you back to sleep, girl, and rock you back



Baby, just stay comfortable, I want you as you are

Baby, just lay there naked waiting for me

Let's not get emotional, let's be who we are

Can we do that? Can we do that? Can we?

Know it's been a long day, it's 'bout to be a long night

So keep your eyes closed 'til I roll through

So, baby, when you're feeling like a woman in the sheets

Somebody splitting your knees, don't worry that's me

I'm over here putting work in

Baby, you ain't gotta tell me what you want



Just let me rock (And let me love you, baby, ooh, oh girl)

Fuck you back to sleep, girl, oh (Yeah)

Don't say a word no, girl, don't you talk (Huh)

Just hold on tight to me, girl

Fuck you back to sleep, girl (Yeah), and rock you back (Fuck you back to sleep)



Ain't sorry that I woke ya (Yeah, aw yeah), I ain't sorry 'bout ya job (Fuck you back to sleep, girl)

Call sick in the morning so I can get a little bit more of your love (Rock you back, oh)

Ain't sorry that I woke ya (Yeah), I ain't sorry 'bout ya job (Fuck you back to sleep, girl, yeah)

Call sick in the morning so I can get a little bit more of your love

Right back, rock you back

Right back, rock you back

" Overtime "



Yeah

Oh-oh



Baby, he's the reason for the way you feelin'

I know what you need

And you can get it on sight (Yeah), yeah (Yeah)

'Cause I ain't like the others

Soon you gon' discover

This that type of lovin' that can change your life, oh-oh



I got all the time in the world (Huh)

No expectations at all (No)

I just want what's best for you, girl

Relieve that headache, babe

I'm your Tylenol



He don't deserve your time

Put him on the bench a while

Let me do you better

Whoa

Don't you deserve to smile?

I'ma put in overtime

Let me do you better

Better (Hey)



Let me teach you the way you should be treated (Ha)

Let me do it the way, know you need it to be done

And we can wake up runnin' back and repeat it

Let me do you better, whoa-whoa (Yeah)



I can see you stressin', let me be your blessin'

Baby, if you let me, I can ease your mind (Yeah), whoa, yeah

Girl, you need to face it, I am the replacement

I'm the better version, call me two-point-five, oh yeah yeah yeah



(I got all)

I got all the time in the world (Huh)

No expectations at all

I just want what's best for you, girl (You, girl)

Well, leave that headache, babe

I'm your Tylenol



(He don't, no, hey)

He don't deserve your time (Oh, no)

Put him on the bench a while

Let me do you better

Whoa (Yeah)

Don't you deserve to smile? (You do)

I'ma put in overtime (Oh)

Let me do you better

Whoa, whoa



Let me teach you the way you should be treated (Treated, yeah, ha)

Let me do it the way, know you need it to be done (Woo!)

And we can wake up, run it back and repeat it (Oh, and repeat)

Let me do you better (Oh), whoa-whoa



When you're tired of all his talk, yeah

When you want action, give me a call

'Cause baby, I can show you how

Satisfaction goes (Hey), let me show you now, whoa-oh

Ooh, ooh (Ha ha)

Do you better

Ooh, ooh (Ha ha)

Do you better, yeah



He don't deserve your time (Oh-oh)

Put him on the bench a while

Let me do you better (Better)

Whoa (Better)

Don't you deserve to smile? (Deserve)

I'ma put in overtime (Overtime)

Let me do you better (I'll do you better, yeah)

(I'll do you better, yeah)



Let me teach you the way you should be treated (Ooh, ha)

Let me do it the way, know you need it to be done

And we can wake up, run it back and repeat it (Hey)

Let me do you better, whoa-whoa

(Do you better now, better)

(Do you better now)



He don't deserve your time

Put him on the bench a while

Let me do you better

Whoa

Don't you deserve to smile?

I'ma put in overtime

Let me do you better (Oh)

Better (Oh)

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