Wale, Curren$y, J.Cole - Rather Be (Vagina Is For Lovers) lyrics
Jermaine Lamarr Cole
[Wale, Curren$y, J.Cole - Rather Be Vagina Is For Lovers lyrics]
I'd rather be with you babe, yes I do
I'd rather beeeeee with youuuuuuuuuuuu
Rather be, rather rather be, rather
Rather be, rather rather beee with youuuuuu
Yeah hey
Ay though I love you hate that
Bitch that's always with you
A Shame I gotta put up with
Her shit just to get you
She threw another fit you had to
Split because she was wit you
And now I'm at the crib all
Alone damn I miss you
Ay when we first met you was too
Tense for me to get through
And then I got you loose it's like
A glove how I fit you
Your two lips they smell
Like tulips so official
My niggas'll probably clown me if I
Told 'em that I kissed you
But, you clean as a whistle wet
As a tissue in the toilet
Love to hit that spot get you
Hot like I boil it
Even let ol' girl watch she enjoy it
Even though she make it hard
For me to see you knowing that I need you
Now look, don't make a grown nigga beg
That ain't fair bitch
Just take them clothes off oh look
You got your hair did
For me looks good she said oh you so sweet
Now get me while you can you bout
To have to wait a whole week
Ah hell not the beast really
I don't give a fuck
Well since you already bleedin' that mean
I don't get to cut
Ay look I'm already fienin' so
Just let me slide thru
Tell your homegirl relax and let
Me get inside you
Because that booty mad thick behind
Your juicy ass lips
I'm trying to get you hot and
Wet you know Jacuzzi that shit
Then I'm bustin' like an uzi
In this bougie ass chick
The only reason that I put up
With this moody ass bitch is you
Rather be (Hey baby it's you) rather
Rather be (Now baby it's you) rather
Rather be (Hey baby it's you) rather
(And I) rather beee with youuuuuu
Yeah she said I love you she talks
Tellin' me to kiss her up
But when her friend visit's I
Doesn't get it much
Its soo-woo season and shawty dick
Teasin' now for that reason
Now my shit is like a crip sneaker
Listen love of my life, I'm
Tryin' to get some, a-
-ttention you don't gotta listen
Just give a fuck
Your mouth, I don't need, your legs
You can keep just tryin' to get up in
Your jeans re-sew your seams
And your pussy was the cameo
But stole the scene so I got my camera on
Your cameltoe say cheese
Two lips blowin' kisses, muah to my mistress
Goodbye to my girl when I'm in it
I'll take you out shorty but
Let me know it's mine
I'll paint you with my tongue and
Stay in those bikini lines
See it's a part of you I gotta be a part of
But every other part of you
Make me wanna depart and
Baby look at what you started
Why am I working for it
Why are we still conversing when I'm
Sure you've heard the chorus
I'm sure you get the point and
I prefer you throw it urgent
Your mind can say no but
She can't control the urges
Because your booty mad thick behind
Them juicy ass lips
Trying to get you hot and wet
You know Jacuzzi that shit
Then I'm bustin' like an uzi when
I'm through with that shit
The only reason why I put up
With this stupid ass bitch is because of you
Rather be, rather rather be, rather
Rather be, rather
(And I) rather beee with youuuuuu
Uh, and how I wish I would've met you first
Never had a chance to try
Cause your overprotective friend saw the
Lust in my eyes
So you she would hide cause she thought
Of me as a typical guy
Which you know I'm different, right
You listenin' to her is leaving
You with empty nights
Recognize shawty, be real with ya'self
Mama feelin' herself literally
And I wondering if her mission is
To get rid of me
Cause every time you come by to kick it
And I open up the door you
Bring her cranky ass with you
Influencing your decisions I can't
Even get a minute
Without her making attempts to garner
All of my attention
She talk and I don't listen
I'm just picturin' me stickin'
And movin' you moanin'
Music on the counter in the kitchen
Spitta be that nigga bitches
Reachin' for my zipper
Cause they figure that's the way to
My digit's I beg to differ
Lifted like the research group, I so get it
She know you'll never be the same if I hit it
You know you longing for the
Stroke so you drippin'
She smoking and that'll be
The scapegoat for slippin'
O-o-o-o your booty so thick behind
Them juicy ass lips
I'm trying to get you hot and
Wet you know Jacuzzi that shit
Then I'm bustin' like an uzi when
I'm thru with that shit
The only reason that I put up
With this bougie ass bitch is you
Rather be, rather rather be, rather
Rather be, rather rather beee with youuuuuu
I'd rather beeeeee with youuuuuuuuuuuu
Rather be, rather rather be, rather
Rather be, rather rather beee with youuuuuu
Yeah hey
Ay though I love you hate that
Bitch that's always with you
A Shame I gotta put up with
Her shit just to get you
She threw another fit you had to
Split because she was wit you
And now I'm at the crib all
Alone damn I miss you
Ay when we first met you was too
Tense for me to get through
And then I got you loose it's like
A glove how I fit you
Your two lips they smell
Like tulips so official
My niggas'll probably clown me if I
Told 'em that I kissed you
But, you clean as a whistle wet
As a tissue in the toilet
Love to hit that spot get you
Hot like I boil it
Even let ol' girl watch she enjoy it
Even though she make it hard
For me to see you knowing that I need you
Now look, don't make a grown nigga beg
That ain't fair bitch
Just take them clothes off oh look
You got your hair did
For me looks good she said oh you so sweet
Now get me while you can you bout
To have to wait a whole week
Ah hell not the beast really
I don't give a fuck
Well since you already bleedin' that mean
I don't get to cut
Ay look I'm already fienin' so
Just let me slide thru
Tell your homegirl relax and let
Me get inside you
Because that booty mad thick behind
Your juicy ass lips
I'm trying to get you hot and
Wet you know Jacuzzi that shit
Then I'm bustin' like an uzi
In this bougie ass chick
The only reason that I put up
With this moody ass bitch is you
Rather be (Hey baby it's you) rather
Rather be (Now baby it's you) rather
Rather be (Hey baby it's you) rather
(And I) rather beee with youuuuuu
Yeah she said I love you she talks
Tellin' me to kiss her up
But when her friend visit's I
Doesn't get it much
Its soo-woo season and shawty dick
Teasin' now for that reason
Now my shit is like a crip sneaker
Listen love of my life, I'm
Tryin' to get some, a-
-ttention you don't gotta listen
Just give a fuck
Your mouth, I don't need, your legs
You can keep just tryin' to get up in
Your jeans re-sew your seams
And your pussy was the cameo
But stole the scene so I got my camera on
Your cameltoe say cheese
Two lips blowin' kisses, muah to my mistress
Goodbye to my girl when I'm in it
I'll take you out shorty but
Let me know it's mine
I'll paint you with my tongue and
Stay in those bikini lines
See it's a part of you I gotta be a part of
But every other part of you
Make me wanna depart and
Baby look at what you started
Why am I working for it
Why are we still conversing when I'm
Sure you've heard the chorus
I'm sure you get the point and
I prefer you throw it urgent
Your mind can say no but
She can't control the urges
Because your booty mad thick behind
Them juicy ass lips
Trying to get you hot and wet
You know Jacuzzi that shit
Then I'm bustin' like an uzi when
I'm through with that shit
The only reason why I put up
With this stupid ass bitch is because of you
Rather be, rather rather be, rather
Rather be, rather
(And I) rather beee with youuuuuu
Uh, and how I wish I would've met you first
Never had a chance to try
Cause your overprotective friend saw the
Lust in my eyes
So you she would hide cause she thought
Of me as a typical guy
Which you know I'm different, right
You listenin' to her is leaving
You with empty nights
Recognize shawty, be real with ya'self
Mama feelin' herself literally
And I wondering if her mission is
To get rid of me
Cause every time you come by to kick it
And I open up the door you
Bring her cranky ass with you
Influencing your decisions I can't
Even get a minute
Without her making attempts to garner
All of my attention
She talk and I don't listen
I'm just picturin' me stickin'
And movin' you moanin'
Music on the counter in the kitchen
Spitta be that nigga bitches
Reachin' for my zipper
Cause they figure that's the way to
My digit's I beg to differ
Lifted like the research group, I so get it
She know you'll never be the same if I hit it
You know you longing for the
Stroke so you drippin'
She smoking and that'll be
The scapegoat for slippin'
O-o-o-o your booty so thick behind
Them juicy ass lips
I'm trying to get you hot and
Wet you know Jacuzzi that shit
Then I'm bustin' like an uzi when
I'm thru with that shit
The only reason that I put up
With this bougie ass bitch is you
Rather be, rather rather be, rather
Rather be, rather rather beee with youuuuuu