B. Suave - Distractions

You're my number one distraction (oh)
But you're my baby so
You get it without asking (oh ouuu oh ouuu yeah)

You know I like it
You know I like no fuss or fighting
Love when you ride it
You know I like your freaky side and
I'm fantasizing
I know you love the way I bite it
I'm bouta dive in
Temperatures rising
I wanna see you sweat
Tell them I'm the one that's leaving hickies on your neck
And tell your man to get up out my DM's with them threats
Just way too pretty to fight wit ya
I got some shooters they just might hit ya

You're my number one distraction (oh)
But you're my baby so
You get it without asking (oh ouuu oh ouuu)

He gone be mad when he see you talking like me
He goin out sad
He still post you on his IG
She wanna kick it with a suave nigga
She, she wanna kick it with a suave nigga
Yeah ouuu yeah oh
Sound so sweet
She gone play this record back on repeat
Better not leave ya hoe around me
She not comin home
Don't call her phone
She with me
She wanna kick it with a suave nigga
She wanna kick it with a suave nigga

You're my number one distraction (oh)
But you're my baby so
You get it without asking (oh ouuu oh ouuu yeah)

Oh but you're my baby so
You get it without asking (oh ouuu oh ouuu yeah)

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