CALVØN - Wet lyrics

[CALVØN - Wet lyrics]

I know he mad for real
Lame nigga ain't tryna get to
His bag for real,  yeah
Ayy,  I know he sick for real
Fuck nigga be acting like he
A bitch for real, yeah
(Chuki Beats)

I'll take my time girl
I'll make it right girl
We can do it, I can feel it, make it cry girl
'Cause I make it wet, yeah, run up a check
Yeah don't gotta flex, yeah, love
Bites on your neck, yeah
I'll take my time girl
I'll make it right girl
We can do it, I can feel it, make it cry girl
'Cause I make it wet, yeah, run up a check
Yeah don't gotta flex, yeah, love
Bites on your neck, yeah

While he send her texts on IG
I got her tongue in my mouth
Fuck that nigga, he could never be
Me, he be talking crazy
He don't know what I'm 'bout
I know she want it, man I don't got a doubt
I'm kissing on her while I'm diggin' it out
I make it drip while I'm feeling on it
'Cause I told you I know how
To soak up a drought
I can be a side nigga, main nigga
It don't matter 'cause I know what you love
Call me anytime, I know what you need
Just give me the word when he start acting up
Let me be the one, girl, I know what you want
Let's take our time, girl
We don't gotta rush
Just let me love you 'cause I know he a crumb
I'm a real nigga and I don't gotta front
Yeah i know he mad for real
Lame nigga ain't tryna get to
His bag for real, yeah
Ayy, I know he sick for real
Fuck nigga be acting like he
A bitch for real, yeah

I'll take my time girl
I'll make it right girl
We can do it, I can feel it, make it cry girl
'Cause I make it wet, yeah, run up a check
Yeah don't gotta flex, yeah, love
Bites on your neck, yeah
I'll take my time girl
I'll make it right girl
We can do it, I can feel it, make it cry girl
'Cause I make it wet, yeah, run up a check
Yeah don't gotta flex, yeah, love
Bites on your neck, yeah

Got in it once now I got her in love
Her nigga mad and I don't give a fuck
Talk out his neck and I'm lighting him up
You call me papi, I'm wifing you, girl
He give you Prada, I'll give you the world
I'm in it, I'm running my hand in your curls
You said that you wet so let me be the judge
I'm that nigga, baby, let me be the one
I'm not for that entertaining shit
I'm tired of you having me wait and shit
She said if she needed to choose
Then THS Cal is the one that she fuckin' with
My feelings on love is so moderate
But why do I feel so the opposite?
'Cause I gave it all that I had
I fuck with baby 'cause she in her bag

I'm not for that entertaining shit
I'm tired of you having me wait and shit
She said if she needed to choose
Then THS Cal is the one that she fuckin' with
My feelings on love is so moderate
But why do I feel so the opposite
'Cause I gave it all that I had
I fuck with baby 'cause she in her bag

I'll take my time girl
I'll make it right girl
We can do it, I can feel it, make it cry girl
'Cause I make it wet, yeah, run up a check
Yeah don't gotta flex, yeah, love
Bites on your neck, yeah
I'll take my time girl
I'll make it right girl
We can do it, I can feel it, make it cry girl
'Cause I make it wet, yeah, run up a check
Yeah don't gotta flex, yeah, love
Bites on your neck, yeah

Chuki Beats

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