Che Ecru - ALL ALONE lyrics
[Che Ecru - ALL ALONE lyrics]
It back, ayy throw it back, ayy
Throw it back, ayy it back, ayy
Mmh hmm it back, ayy
Throw it back, ayy mmh hmm
Mmh hmm it's fat, ayy
Ayy, it's fat, ayy
I got fuzzy socks on when I fuck her
She don't hit you back
Leave you niggas butthurt
She hittin' squats in the gym
Make her butt hurt
Leave it dead when I second head-butt her
Yes, I buttered the biscuit
But it ain't butter she like, "Damn
I can't believe it's not butter"
When I hit it, I don't want nobody but her
But her, nobody but her
Talk my shit when I'm up in it
Did I stutter? Two-seventizzn I was with
Bitches in Stuttgart
I wasn't fuckin, all I really wanted was her
I came home and she wet before I touch her
Say girl, I wish I could
I wish I could, shawty, wish I could
Was a nerd getting girls, wasn't very good
Still a nerd, getting girls
I didn't think I could (I say)
Put in work, she doubted me
Now she understood (I say)
Make her squirt, the fountain leak
All over my wood (I say) , on the floor
I mop and glow, mop and glow it good
Look big as Shaquille, you should
See what's under my hood, yeah
Ayy, girl, I wish I could
You know I want you to, oh, oh
Throw it on back, baby (Throw it back)
Throw it on back on me (Throw it back)
Throw it on back, baby
Throw it on, throw it on, throw it on back
Baby (Ooh, right back)
She wanna make that ass clap for me
(Ayy, ayy, ayy)
I tell 'em, "Make that ass clap, baby"
(Ooh, right back)
She wanna throw it right back
Like it's a ass attack
And my shawty got racks
Ain't talkin' no stacks (Uh)
Titties all fat, I likes it like Stass (Uh)
She on no flex, this bitch is all facts
Me and her match, we fuck and relax
Fuck it, girl, I'm all alone
Hit me when you charge your phone
(Back, ayy, throw it back, ayy)
Come over and I'ma bone
I'ma let you ride 'til you moan
(It's fat, ayy, it's fat, morning)
Wanna go and take it home
This ain't arts and crafts, you got it wrong
(Back, ayy, throw it back, ayy)
I'm like, "yeah, girl, you gotta go"
I'm a dawg, I’ll get you a bone
Give you a bone
(It's fat, ayy, it's fat, ayy)
Fuck it, girl, I'm all alone
Hit me when you charge your phone
Come over and I'ma bone
I'ma let you ride 'til you moan
(Ride it 'til the morning)
Wanna go and take it home
This ain't arts and crafts, you got it wrong
(Back, ayy, throw it back, ayy)
I'm like, "yeah, girl, you gotta go"
I'm a dawg, I’ll get you a bone
Give you a bone
(It's fat, ayy, it's fat, ayy)
Give you a bone, baby
Had to send you home, baby
You ain't do nothing wrong, baby
It's the end just like this song, baby yeah
Throw it back, ayy it back, ayy
Mmh hmm it back, ayy
Throw it back, ayy mmh hmm
Mmh hmm it's fat, ayy
Ayy, it's fat, ayy
I got fuzzy socks on when I fuck her
She don't hit you back
Leave you niggas butthurt
She hittin' squats in the gym
Make her butt hurt
Leave it dead when I second head-butt her
Yes, I buttered the biscuit
But it ain't butter she like, "Damn
I can't believe it's not butter"
When I hit it, I don't want nobody but her
But her, nobody but her
Talk my shit when I'm up in it
Did I stutter? Two-seventizzn I was with
Bitches in Stuttgart
I wasn't fuckin, all I really wanted was her
I came home and she wet before I touch her
Say girl, I wish I could
I wish I could, shawty, wish I could
Was a nerd getting girls, wasn't very good
Still a nerd, getting girls
I didn't think I could (I say)
Put in work, she doubted me
Now she understood (I say)
Make her squirt, the fountain leak
All over my wood (I say) , on the floor
I mop and glow, mop and glow it good
Look big as Shaquille, you should
See what's under my hood, yeah
Ayy, girl, I wish I could
You know I want you to, oh, oh
Throw it on back, baby (Throw it back)
Throw it on back on me (Throw it back)
Throw it on back, baby
Throw it on, throw it on, throw it on back
Baby (Ooh, right back)
She wanna make that ass clap for me
(Ayy, ayy, ayy)
I tell 'em, "Make that ass clap, baby"
(Ooh, right back)
She wanna throw it right back
Like it's a ass attack
And my shawty got racks
Ain't talkin' no stacks (Uh)
Titties all fat, I likes it like Stass (Uh)
She on no flex, this bitch is all facts
Me and her match, we fuck and relax
Fuck it, girl, I'm all alone
Hit me when you charge your phone
(Back, ayy, throw it back, ayy)
Come over and I'ma bone
I'ma let you ride 'til you moan
(It's fat, ayy, it's fat, morning)
Wanna go and take it home
This ain't arts and crafts, you got it wrong
(Back, ayy, throw it back, ayy)
I'm like, "yeah, girl, you gotta go"
I'm a dawg, I’ll get you a bone
Give you a bone
(It's fat, ayy, it's fat, ayy)
Fuck it, girl, I'm all alone
Hit me when you charge your phone
Come over and I'ma bone
I'ma let you ride 'til you moan
(Ride it 'til the morning)
Wanna go and take it home
This ain't arts and crafts, you got it wrong
(Back, ayy, throw it back, ayy)
I'm like, "yeah, girl, you gotta go"
I'm a dawg, I’ll get you a bone
Give you a bone
(It's fat, ayy, it's fat, ayy)
Give you a bone, baby
Had to send you home, baby
You ain't do nothing wrong, baby
It's the end just like this song, baby yeah