Ghetti - You Don't Want That

BC came with them bricks
Aye, yeah yeah
Alright, cool man
Boutta kill it, just watch
I see the look in her eyes
As she moves past me
God damn that booty look good
Yeah, you know that she nasty
Yet even though just to me she a stranger
She ain't no stranger to yapping
Think that she feeling a spark, uh
Clearly she ain't heard my rapping, nah
You know if she did, she'd probably be sour
She'd call out of work just to cry in the shower
That or she'd want a whole love song about her
And I'll tell you what man
I don't give a fuck what it costs
It'll never be ours
Definitely won't cuddle for hours
I know that you think that it's cap
It's not, girl
I won't buy you flowers
You don't want that
Yeah, you don't want that
You don't want that bitch, you don't want that
You don't want that
You don't want that bitch, you don't want that
I never like passing on hoes
They don't like shit
So I keep my feels on the low
Yeah, away from a bitch, aye
Sorry girl, I am not one to touch
You don't want this dick
Cause I'mma treat you like one
Yeah, stay away from this kid
I don't get thirsty, I sip
But I'm fucking like thirty eight bitches
They know that I'm dirty
I'm pitching a tent
Scotty but pimping, I'm sinking a nut
You wanna get fucked
You gon' walk with a limp
We can do that
But still, you wanna spoon and relax
Bitch, fuck all that trash
You want some shit with some traction
I'mma just smash and pass
You don't want that
Yeah, you don't want that
You don't want that bitch, you don't want that
You don't want that
You don't want that bitch, you don't want that

Written by:
Robert Mucia

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