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Touch'n you Touch'n you
Ross eh what's the problem
With these rappers
They don't know how to play
It cool you know
I mean there's a time and
Place for everything
Been thinking bout you all day
Right now it's about that time
Touch'n you touch'n you touch'n you
Look how you turn me on baby
I mean for saying something
Seeing is believing
Turn the lights on
She kissing on me
Biting on my bottom lip
In the gallery all I get is buy me this
Conversations on the phone
Until the break of dawn
Combination to her home
I gotta make her moan
Mean hustle got me chasing
All this fast money
Balenciaga sneakers
Now she touching cash money
So sexy in them all black and sepy heels
50 stacks in her bag so she know it's real
Top off the Ferrari now we thugged out
Smoking on that Cali bumping 2Pac
It's me against the world
Now what's your phone number
Jumping in that range rover
And I'm coming over
Touch'n you touch'n you
Been thinking bout you all day
Still can't get my mind off your body
I'm day dreaming 'bout
Look how you turn me on baby
Cause nobody compares to your body
Every time you let me touch
And every time you let me
Nobody compares to your body yeah
Touch'n you touch'n you
I think I wanna put a ring on it
I think I wanna tat her name
On me (Tat tat tatted up)
I had a lot of sexy women
But this is not the same for me
Bounce love it how she
Always make it bounce
Rose petals on her bed
I walk in unannounced
I love it when she speak
A different language (papito )
I touch her in so many different angles
Born stunna and my baby so stunning
Niggas want her
But she find them so funny
I'm getting money
Living like the most wanted
She all I ever needed
Now I think it's her body
Been thinking bout you all day
Still can't get my mind off your body
I'm day dreaming 'bout
Look how you turn me on baby
Cause nobody compares to your body
Every time you let me touch
Nobody compares to your body yeah
Pink champagne for
My dime piece
In the sheets you know
I flip her like a 9 piece
In the streets you know
I'm eating like a lion feast
Lick a nipple tryna tickle all the finer things
Keys to the crib keep it trill time to handle bizz
Big dreamer new beamer just the realest
Cover of the source owner of the Porsche
Killing all haters showing no remorse
Knocking at the door she recognize the voice
I'm not them other boys
She know I shine the most
She modeling a lot I know she on the go
Another bottle of Ciroc
Baby let's have a toast
Been thinking bout you all day
Still can't get my mind off your body
I'm day dreaming 'bout
Look how you turn me on baby
Cause nobody compares to your body
Every time you let me touch
And every time you let me
Nobody compare to your body yeah
Touch'n you touch'n you