Time For That
Kevin Gates
3:29Say my name out loud In the pussy deep, you talk to me Lookin' at me like that, you did it all (uh uh don't you) Don't talk to me I been home like sixteen months And the way that you call, like you never had dick at all Kissin' in the car While in the parkin' garage, you go to slippin' off your bra (Oh, oh) damn your titties soft, liftin' up your skirt Slip your panties off (oh, oh) Hands all over your body Lickin' on it all, no feelin's involved Watchin' water fall, took no time at all, pussy What we doin' won't hurt nobody Looks like I've seen you in my dreams, or in a magazine People askin' who are we (when we roll around) Though thin's are not as they may seem Want you like you want me Skip to this bed room scene And it's goin' down Strokin' in slow motion Strokin' in slow motion Strokin' in slow motion Strokin' in slow motion As a gangsta I be puttin' her hands all the way behind her back I'll be divin', when I be divin' she be dick, dick, dick Fall off in the club, niggas say, "What up?" (what's happenin'?) No walkin' around, but you're a bad bitch I see you lookin', I want the pussy, fuck talkin' about Leave with me, get fucked good That gangsta shit, I'm all about it On the floor, leave the bed made up Real street nigga, none of that made up Lay you on your back with both legs up Eat the dick with a lot of spit Sixty-nine, we can try again Love the way you smell, love to feel your skin Hands together, I'ma hold them back Put the head in, and I throw it back Arch you all the way to the ceiling Get your booty licked while you make it clap (Uh, nasty) a lot of tattoos get at me Face underneath your waist While my fingers scratchin' your scalp You keep squirmin' 'round on my couch Yo' left nipple all in my mouth Ask them hoes about me, I kill pussy I know you know what this 'bout Looks like I've seen you in my dreams, or in a magazine People askin' who are we (when we roll around) Though thin's are not as they may seem Want you like you want me Skip to this bed room scene And it's goin' down Strokin' in slow motion Strokin' in slow motion Strokin' in slow motion Strokin' in slow motion Now turn around Sweatin' up a storm 'cause we don't kid around After this you could tell all your girlfriends how I just dick you down While kissin' on your shoulders, and then make you bend over Give this dick like I'm supposed to I'm strokin', in slow motion I'm strokin', now hold on