XXX Lyrics

Come here don’t run

I’ll do just what you say so what you want

Come here don’t run

You know I love you better than he does

Girl yo other nigga can get chopped down

I had my liquor from the bottom, I’m up top now

911, I don’t trust no Nigga with the top down

you can lay yo body right there

Candlelight, girl we can fuck in the mirror

I’ll make the pain disappear

I hear you moan in my ear

When you say fuck, that

Make me wanna paint all yo gears

And I say fuck back

Fuck that..

I take a dose of yo nectar and feel a rush that

Damn sure got a nigga addicted

You look like lunch bae

Wonder why these niggas holla,

Got a hunch bae,

Well you done fucked up now

Eat yo pussy for my pleasure and I won’t stop now

I grip yo ass, and keep it ten toes down

Want you to cum in my mouth

Come here don’t run

I’ll do just what you say so what you want

Come here don’t run

You know I love you better than he does

Hollon

You gone have me paint yo face in a minute

You been double cheeked up,

Everyday for two winters

So I

Got my cake and I’ll eat it too

Oh and, by the way

I’m good for round two

And three, and then four

Fucked the neighbors up ,

They been knocking on the door

But I never fuckin answer

Hit it from the back and you gone put them fuckin hands up

You ain’t had a better nigga from Atlanta

Mind yo mothafuckin manners

Imma slow my stroke down, so I don’t bust

we aint coming to no conclusions until yo get yo nut

Grab yo neck, put my thumb in yo mouth,

Dick in yo gut

Bout to blow yo cover, blow yo back out, and hit yo spots

Come here don’t run

I’ll do just what you say so what you want

Come here don’t run

You know I love you better than he does

Now we bout to hit the climax, the point

imma have yo soul tied

In case I didn’t before

You been locked in,

But now you feeling it more

Can you handle the weight?

I keep on feeling you moan

I drop it off, dig you out

I’m testing the waters

With me you never seen a drought

We switching positions

I grab ya hands and pin em down

Hand prints up on ya ass If you slip up and make a sound

Nah nah I won’t drown in that kitty,

pull it out

The way that you looking up under me,

It’s going down

Damn it mami go and hit them knees,

I see you crack a smile

Tell me where the fuck you want it

On ya breasts or in ya mouth