$ai - Open Ya Window

Open ya window!
Don't know what's the problem wit us
You like to fight and fuss
You like to argue and cause ruckus
I'm tryna buy you stuff
I'm tryna love you girl
Put you inside of that beamer truck oh yea
Cmon
You wanna go head and talk that dumb s**t
You like to argue with me
But baby i'm tryna give yo a** a kiss
I'm tryna love on you
I'm tryna go and just grab up on yo hips
I'm tryna on you
I'm loving how yo kitty catch a grip
Like like how i grip on my nine
You say you f**k with me baby
You like I miss yo behind
You miss me breaking yo spine
I miss slapping yo behind
You like to twerk and whine
When i'm behind i take my time
Don't know what's the argue
Don't know what the fuss
Don't know why you tryna argue and not just
You in yo v listening to my old stuff
They think i'm going out sad
For you I let my glizzy bu uh uh uhst
Mr.cmon he be making wishes
I got to many girls
I got to many bit**es
I'm riding round wit my wit my ni**as
I'm riding round wit my wit my killas
I'm riding round wit the money gettas
I'm walking round making missions
The way that you dance n you move make a young ni**a slide
We fight and make up and I dump in yo thighs
Don't last for to long cause yo cat a slip n slide
I left my ex for yo cute a** no lie
If i text her you'll pushup with your iron
Crazy it's cute I don't know what to do
Like damn baby i can't tell you a lie
Don't know why i'm talking you think it's lie
Don't know why i'm talking you think it's lie
Don't know why i'm talking you think it's lie
Don't know why i'm talking you think it's lie
Don't know why i'm talking you think it's lie
Don't know why i'm talking you think it's lie
Don't know what's the problem wit us
You like to fight and fuss
You like to argue and cause ruckus
I'm tryna buy you stuff
I'm tryna love you girl
Put you inside of that beamer truck oh yea
Cmon

Written by:
Sai Copney

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