2Rare - Lil Mama текст песни

If I was your man you'd never worry 'bout
I'd be comin' home
Every night, doin' you right
(You're the type of woman) Oh, oh
(Fistful of diamonds) Oh, oh, oh
(Baby, you're a star) Oh, oh, oh
(I just wanna show you you are)
Got that beat from Jumbo

Lil' mama, let me love you, uh
Fuck you, uh, kiss you, uh, hug you, uh
I just wanna break your spine
I don't really like to cuddle, but us two
We go together, puzzles
I don't play no games bout mine
(Oh oh, oh oh, oh)

Let me see you throw it back like Thursdays
Make it jump up and down like burpees
This shit hot, I think not
I dark roast you like coffee
Give me head, give me top
That's a bet just like parlays
I see you watchin'
I'ma show you like these TVs
I'm talkin' right now
I wanna fuck you in the
Backsеat with the lights down
I gave you clout, ADHD, oh, you hype now
Likе I'm in the park
I'm tryna slide up in her
She do's what I say like I'm Simon
She listen your body on my body, baby
I ain't Tyrese, I been in it waist deep
How you laid back but frontin'?
I know that you want it
Lil' mama, just let me hump

Lil' mama, let me love you, uh
Fuck you, uh, kiss you, uh, hug you, uh
I just wanna break your spine
I don't really like to cuddle, but us two
We go together, puzzles
I don't play no games bout mine
Lil' mama, let me love you, uh
Fuck you, uh, kiss you, uh, hug you, uh
I just wanna break your spine
I don't really like to cuddle, but us two
We go together, puzzles
I don't play no games bout mine
(Oh oh, oh oh, oh)

L L L L Let me let me love you, fuck you
Love you, fuck you love you, fuck you
Love you l L L L Let me love you
L L L L Let me love you, fuck you
Love you, fuck you let me fuck you
Fuck you, fuck you let me fuck you
Fuck you, fuck you, fuck you
Let me love you, fuck you love you, fuck you
Fuck you, fuck you, fuck you, fuck you
Fuck you, fuck you, fuck you let me love you
Love you, love you, love you let me fuck you
Fuck you, fuck you, fuck you, fuck you
Fuck you, fuck you let me love you
Love you, love you, love you

If I was your man you'd never worry 'bout
I'd be comin' home
Every night, doin' you right
(You're the type of woman) Oh, oh
(Fistful of diamonds) Oh, oh, oh
(Baby, you're a star) Oh, oh, oh
(I just wanna show you you are)
(You should let me) Fuck you