slide thru

Oh-yeah, oh-yeah, oh-yeah-yeah
Oh-ooh

It's 'bout that time you slide through
Bring nothing but your pussy and that perfume
'Bout that time you slide through
Bring nothing but your pussy and that perfume

I'm sorry in advance
Skip all of these questions
Girl, take off your pants
I'm 'bout to start that engine
I got a couple bands
On top of my dresser
We could have a ball
You could be my Cinderella

Baby, let's just do this damn thing
Tryna get you real right
Wanna smoke all day?
Wanna drink all night?
I'm sorry in advance
Let's skip all of these questions
You know you're bad as fuck
And I know you get the message

That it's 'bout that time you slide through ('bout that time, 'bout that time)
Bring nothing but your pussy and that perfume
'Bout that time you slide through
Bring nothing but your pussy and that perfume

I'm sorry in advance
I know you get the message
You know you bad as fuck, girl
I'm 'bout to start that engine

It's 'bout that time you slide through
Bring nothing but your pussy and that perfume
'Bout that time you slide through
Bring nothing but your pussy and that pussy and that pussy (Girl)

Pull up with me, baby, baby
Slide, slide through on me, baby (woo, woo)
Ain't no snitchin', ain't no tellin', no (no)
Know I'll keep your dirty secrets, woah

Pull up with me, baby, baby
Slide, slide thru on me, baby
Mashed potatoes got you creamin' white, woah
You know I want everything you like, yeah
I'll tell you
You're bad, baby, you're bad, baby, yeah, yeah
You're bad, baby, you're bad, baby, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Sweet-a-do-do-do-do-do-yeah



Credits
Writer(s): Joseph Hill, Jerrol Wizzard, Matthew Tyler Musto, Taji Ausar
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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