VIP Lyrics

I get you right I will,

I fuck you right I will,

Intentions playing to see baby don't baby me

Try and get you off the phone,

And get you to my home,

Make sure we all alone,

Just to make your moan, babe.

Tell me ....

How did you get that in them jeans.

Titties...

Swear they finna pop right out of that "T"

Baby... really need to know if you're feeling me

Cause the way you twerk it is killing me

Come meet me in VIP,

That's your way....VI.....P.....

That's your way..... Come follow me......

That's your way..... Get it baby...

I swear games I ain't here to play

I know just what I want.

I make you feel some type away,

And get you what you want.

Passion and fire is what you'll see.

That just a thing with me,

Everyone else and what they think.

That don't mean a thing to me.

Cause baby you can get it, just don't take for granted, but only if you're down to ride, babe....

Cause I cannot fuck with no bitches that just trying to ruin the sabotage my way...

Came from the bottom struggling and I tussle never had to flip no yay...

Maybe it's just my will and my set of skills and my original display...

I get you right I will,

I fuck you right I will,

Intentions playing to see baby don't baby me

Try and get you off the phone,

And get you to my home,

Make sure we all alone,

Just to make your moan, babe.