Fien'n 4 U ft. Tasha Page Lyrics

One, one, one, one, one

You got me fienin' for you

You got me wanting you

I like the way you move

This is what I said to myself when I saw you

Now I'm a step up in this strip club

And see what's poppin'

I know there's more go'n down

Than sex, women and glocks

I know you on the stage, baby

Sellin' more than your soul

When I look into your face

I see more than a ho

Pull up

Let it drop

Hop back on that pole

I'm a patron of your lust, momma'

Lose control

Take a shot of this Patron

So I can get you blowed

When you feel'n free, baby

Hit me up down low

I ain't try'n to disrespect you

I just want some romance

Let me take you home, baby

So I can use my hands

Got a man

Fuck him

Make a change of plans

You fuckin' with Feloni

Detroit's new supa-gan

What

You got me fienin' for you

You got me wanting you

I like the way you move

This is what I said to myself when I saw you

You got me fienin' for you

You got me wanting you

I like the way you move

This is what I said to myself when I saw you

One time just grind for me

You fine

Come wind for me

Recline and grind on me

Yep

And keep the head up

I'd rather fuck with the truth

Than make love to a lie

'Cause I'm exemplary of when doves cry

So I'ma' hit Jefferson Ave and drive downtown

If the motherfucker see me

I know he gon' clown

I ain't got no time to play games with no hoes

If some shit pop off

I'ma' do what I know

So get yo' ass in this truck

And lets bounce on these foes

I'ma' take you to a telly

That nobody knows

And when we get there

Baby, get bare

It's a wrap

Put yo' legs in that 'lectric chair

With the straps

Don't worry

I got revival kits

Call me doctor feel good, momma'

I'm the shit

You got me fienin' for you

You got me wanting you

I like the way you move

This is what I said to myself when I saw you

You got me fienin' for you

You got me wanting you

I like the way you move

This is what I said to myself when I saw you

Star child

Babygirl

Yo', she's one of a kind

She like to drop it like it's hot

Whisper Spanish lines

Tongue like a serpent

Keep yo' ass burpin'

Trust me, man

She'll keep yo' ass hurtin'

Ok, guess what

Her man blowin' her up

That's why we keep the Boost Mobile back in the truck

Don't wanna' hear no ringtones while she sexin' me up

While that nicka' dialin' digits

We be postin' it up

We got some childhood issues

From the past

The reality of shit

Is hard to grasp

The reality of this

Is kind of sad

You got me fienin' for the way

That you move your ass

Come on

You got me fienin' for you

Yeah

You got me wanting you

Come on

I like the way you move

This is what I said to myself when I saw you

Come on

You got me fienin' for you

You got me wanting you

I love the way you move

This is what I said to myself when I saw you

You got me fienin' for you

You got me wanting you

I love the way you move

This is what I said to myself when I saw you

One time just grind for me

You fine

Come wind for me

Recline and grind on me

Yep

And keep the head up

You got me fienin' for you

You got me wanting you

I love the way you move

This is what I said to myself when I saw you

One time just grind for me

You fine

Come wind for me

Recline and grind on me

Yep

And keep the head up