One Thing
Kevin Gates
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Baby hit this weed 'cause it might calm you down I rub your feet listenin' to everything you talkin' 'bout Straight out the streets, I'm grimy I talk, my diamonds shiny Don't mean to be too aggressive baby I go to war with God behind you One thing I really love is makin' love to the pussy One thing I really love is makin' love to the pussy One thing I really love is makin' love to the pussy One thing I really love is makin' love to the pussy No stress hit off the chest, God I made it, I'm off of paper Certificate of completion, I felt like I graduated Enough about that, I ain't come for that I came to comfort pussy drippin' through your draws What I mean need to be punctured I'm gutter, make love crazy back to the hustle In the mirror makin' faces, I'm killin' ya from the back Stuffin' dick in you slow, tryna rip the track from your scalp Phone ring, bitch you know you can't answer You call 'em back I say I'm sicker than you, I got more bitches than you And I can buy a murder charge 'cause my digits done grew I say I'm sicker than you, I got more bitches than you And I can buy a murder charge 'cause my digits done grew Baby hit this weed 'cause it might calm you down I rub your feet listenin' to everything you talkin' 'bout Straight out the streets, I'm grimy I talk, my diamonds shiny Don't mean to be too aggressive baby I go to war with God behind you One thing I really love is makin' love to the pussy One thing I really love is makin' love to the pussy One thing I really love is makin' love to the pussy One thing I really love is makin' love to the pussy Round two let's get it, cut up you know I'm with it I'm out my mind, I don't get tired, hold up bae it ain't no quittin' Hold the back of my head with my tongue in your ass, ain't no runnin', hol' up you trippin' Spit drippin' down the crack of your ass, watch the liquid drip all in your kitty Show me you love me Get on top while I'm suckin' your titties you hold me Slow motion, you move it around while you throw it Don't nobody know how we thuggin', you know it 'Cept for the people you told me you told 'em Except for the people you told me you told 'em I say I'm sicker than you, I got more bitches than you And I can buy a murder charge 'cause my digits done grew I say I'm sicker than you, I got more bitches than you And I can buy a murder charge 'cause my digits done grew Baby hit this weed 'cause it might calm you down I rub your feet listenin' to everything you talkin' 'bout Straight out the streets, I'm grimy I talk, my diamonds shiny Don't mean to be too aggressive baby I go to war with God behind you One thing I really love is makin' love to the pussy One thing I really love is makin' love to the pussy One thing I really love is makin' love to the pussy One thing I really love is makin' love to the pussy I go to war with God behind you I go to war with God behind you I go to war with God behind you I go to war with God behind you
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Written by: Kevin Gilyard, Jim Stewart, David L Dodman
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