Ye Ali, KRYL8R - Love Tape lyrics

We in a Private suite, playing private suit
Come and vibe with me you playing hide n seek
From our last occasion you
Like hide in sheets well
Why don’t you ride the beat mirror on
The ceiling u can’t hide the freak i see it
Flashbacks in back of the lac I need it
It ain’t a game when you
Saying my name I’m feenin dreaming
On different ways u reach yo climax
I’ll speed it up if u like contact
U arch that back in when it bounce back shit
I try to handle yo sex
Is like candle it’s lit
Wet and you know it a nigga
Can’t control it the grip
Got me pacing love when you communicatin
Hope the Telly sound proof I’m
Tryna go fa round two i lovе it

Hills & lingerie babe I lovе lace

Making love to tracks on my love tape

Fire and desire since u love drake

No role play just four play my entree

(YE ALI)

Hills & lingerie babe I love lace

Making love to tracks on my love tape

I threw on that trivia since she love trey

No role play just foreplay my entree

I know you feel it when you lay down
Shawty wanna FaceTime
Call 911 you gone chased down aw yea
Roll one up to the face
Shawty got drunk off a case
Went through my texts now feel a way
I ain’t got time for the games (yea yea)
Baby don’t leave you should stay (yea yea)
Let’s get a room I can pay (yea yea)
Make love on the bed till it break (yea yea)
Girl how much dick can you take? (Yea yea)
Let me get taste (yea yea)
All up in you today (yea yea)
Breakfast in bed I don’t play (yea yea)

Hills and lingerie babe I love lace
Making love to tracks on my love tape
Fire and desire since u love drake

No role play just four play my entree

(YE ALI)

Hills & lingerie babe I love lace

Making love to tracks on my love tape

I threw on that trivia since she love trey

No role play just foreplay my entree

(KRYL8R) looming right through a queens eyes
On this king size
Got yo hands and yo feet tied
I got moscato if we need wine
Stop like a street sign
You said you need time?
Wait a couple minutes you a be fine
We on the first floor they gone need blinds
Press record just to rewind
Where yo phone is?
Ima show you where home is
Baby girl got me focused making mad love
Rose peddles by the bath tub
I give it to you when you act up yea
Give it to you when you actin up
Hit it split it till yo back in numb
Feenin screaming when I use my tongue