Alexis Lyrics

Don't ever think that I don't love you

I told you, I told you

I never met no one above you

Telling you that you're worth everything

It feel like

Cause your love got me stuck in the night where we started

Yeahhh

Yeahhh

Cause your love got me stuck in the night where we started

Is her name Becky?

Is it Lexi?

I don't know, but her full name Alexis

Take a trip way out in Houston, Texas

Hit the telly, I'm kissing on her breasts

Phone on that DND, can't see her texts

Grab on my print, then grab up on my Wesson

We gon make movies, up inside this Westin

Fuck her so good, she bragging to her best friend

I don't know but you perfect mama

Tryna see if you worth it mama

Don't fuck with none of em, really it's up to you, but you ain't scared of drama

I call her my boo, or my stamped, lil mama

That pretty round thing in them pants, lil mama

Got me doing things with my hands, lil mama

You know you look good when you wear designer

Mixed emotions, losing focus

Bitch let me settle, before I move impulsive

Love like a drug, you give me all these doses

Tongue of death, it got me overdosing

Tongue on that pussy, got it like a ocean

I'm like DeRozan, shoot a shot it goes in

The touch of your lips tasting like a potion

Gave you my heart, but know that it's still frozen

Like I remember just begging bitches just to stay

Even though that I had a lot up on my plate

And this time I'm not gonna lie I'm tryna cuff, but the next time she nonchalant I ain't gonna stay

And the next time she on my line, I ain't complain

Know her heart feeling numb inside, and there's a stain

And she always be creaming for me on the FaceTime

And I'll fuck her once I touch inside the A

Is her name Becky?

Is it Lexi?

I don't know, but her full name Alexis

Take a trip way out in Houston, Texas

Hit the telly, I'm kissing on her breasts

Phone on that DND, can't see her texts

Grab on my print, then grab up on my Wesson

We gon make movies, up inside this Westin

Fuck her so good, she bragging to her best friend

I don't know but you perfect mama

Tryna see if you worth it mama

Don't fuck with none of em, really it's up to you, but you ain't scared of drama

I call her my boo, or my stamped, lil mama

That pretty round thing in them pants, lil mama

Got me doing things with my hands, lil mama

You know you look good when you wear designer

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