Lyrics:
You can call me Jayr but they call me the ToastMan.
Damn right I love the night
Two pussies wet tight
Here we go , speed of light
Screams with all
We have sex
we don't make love
We have sex
we don't make love
You see a future ex
and not love
I'm hanging by a thread
that's not love
I can see
Hip Hops
Donald Trump
First yall like me
Then you dont
Crazy how yall change up every month
What I gotta do?
Make weak promo videos
Dancing to my
It's like magic
Get lit
Match stick
Video vixen
Memories missing
Heard you like purple
You be on that prince shit
Rain down on me
Touch me
Grope me
wakin' up before the sundown
Lake Shore Drive shootin' videos (Magic)
On the block gettin' spotted by them city hoes (hey)
I know I never had to wonder
that magic
I believe in you
Hopeless let me focus
On yo potion you so potent
Wrapped up in yo mental
Love so sensual
The potential exponential
We can
relationship,
They made love four or five times a night.
Theywere really turned on for a while.
Then, to heighten their passion,
They bought sex books:
Hand me down
R.e.s.p.e.c.t
You won't get from me
Got a graveyard
Damn u bodied everybody
Can't settle like Ciara
Love dem body parties
You
stripper by the toe
If she holla, buy her clothes
Then bash them guts on video
These dudes be treating women like a piece of fucking meat ('sup ma?)
These
ya
In the ghost now we gone
I like love sex and drama
See the stars from the lawn
Ride into the night
Like a satellite
From Huayra to Chiron
In
on the street you don't play for keeps
Now you catching feelings
I'm worse than a savage my sex is black magic
Look at you now I got you stuck
But you won't be
the love that we made in the rain.
Then it's on again.
Video plays all over my body.
I hope sex is all over your mind
The catches may change but
Black magic, night walker (yeah)
She haunts me like no other (feel like)
Nobody told me (I don't know) love is pain, oh (I know we just met)
Black
let me let it
It's made of plastic
Love it's some magic
Lemme have it (yeah)
Oh, let me have it (no)
Drugs in her purse
Drunk, on the edge
The night
the love that we made in the rain.
Then it's on again.
Video plays all over my body.
I hope sex is all over your mind
The catches may change but
Trust. Just know to bust we must. Lust is us, then we rust, dust (Chorus) What you know about romance? What you know about sex? What you know
time, let it be a bad bitch sweepin'
That know we get O's like cheerios
That know because they seen us in the videos
That know the day that you play me
happened - pardon the fact there wasn’t any magic - it wasn’t love - it was just ah reaction - how did we let this here happen / I never thought about - all
Im buit different ha
I'm built different yeah
Ha ha
Live by die by Nigga
I'm on fire uh uh I'm on fire
Say I am in a room with a bitch and that hoe
friends, we can have group sex
**** from the 2-1
Tall and skinny and always got blue on
Say I make cool songs
My nasty video made her do porn
And she go
end bad
Oh, i just got a text
It's from a BITCH
He wants to have sex
He wants to have
Cyber sex
Oh my gosh
He's texting me again
Our video got leaked
And
Surrounded by pussy
The sex and the drugs and the cash and the nookie
And I don't let the love go pass
Its' what it could be
And I don't let the love go pass
overthink, let it come out your head
Get in the car and have sex instead
I love the way you took advantage of this
No plans, no thinking
We can do this every
I've got more to come...
All this magic between us
Flowing hypnotic energy
So much magic between us
Floating defying gravity
Your love, sex, pain
My
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