TyFontaine - Sticky lyrics
[TyFontaine - Sticky lyrics]
Sticky icky, when my fingers in it
Came out stuck together (Yes sir)
Put it on her life
Swearin' I ain't gon' have nothing better
(Swear)
Working her body, tryna work an angle
Finessing me never (Never)
Anything I did or gave you was out of love
She want the Malibu breeze in her hair
Giving no fucks and smoking the Runtz
She want the fantasies like the Disney
Baby girl tell me what you want
Please do not tell me you think you thе
Only one, I know what you want, yeah
I know what you want, yeah
I know what you want
Shе want mimosa, ain't no talking no brunch
(Yeah) , I'm talking the blunts
She want me in it all night
Going and going 'til we see the sun
She want a piece of my soul, mm
But she ain't getting none
I'm stepping out of this fresh and so clean
Oh, she on the hip like the loop on my jeans
Girls just wanna have fun, she
Just wanna pop beans, yeah
She just want the wrong things
Yeah, wanna feel something, yeah
Tell me what you running from, real quick
Tryna see some'
Can't be here 'cause you need love
But I can't be your love
Hoping that you find love
Hoping that you find love
Know you gon' be fine love
Sticky icky, when my fingers in it
Came out stuck together (Yes sir)
Put it on her life
Swearin' I ain't gon' have nothing better
(Swear)
Working her body, tryna work an angle
Finessing me never (Never)
Anything I did or gave you was out of love
She want the Malibu breeze in her hair
Giving no fucks and smoking the Runtz
She want the fantasies like the Disney
Baby girl tell me what you want
Please do not tell me you think you thе
Only one, I know what you want, yeah
I know what you want, yeah
I know what you want
Shе want mimosa, ain't no talking no brunch
(Yeah) , I'm talking the blunts
She want me in it all night
Going and going 'til we see the sun
She want a piece of my soul, mm
But she ain't getting none
Sticky icky, when my fingers in it
Came out stuck together (Yes sir)
Put it on her life
Swearin' I ain't gon' have nothing better
(Swear)
Working her body, tryna work an angle
Finessing me never (Never)
Anything I did or gave you was out of love
She want the Malibu breeze in her hair
Giving no fucks and smoking the Runtz
She want the fantasies like the Disney
Baby girl tell me what you want
Please do not tell me you think you the
Only one, I know what you want, yeah
I know what you want, yeah
I know what you want
She want mimosa, ain't no talking no brunch
(Yeah) , I'm talking the blunts
She want me in it all night
Going and going 'til we see the sun
She want a piece of my soul, mm
But she ain't getting none