J.Pimping - T.O.S.S

Here we go again
You gonna be the one that I'll tell all my friends about, got stress that I hope you end
Words hold weight, baby come and let me get that out
Rose pedals, light candle's
Real rude boy, you ain't nothing I can't handle
Girl you sound sweet, let me put you in a sample
I don't want you anywhere else but with me
Phone on dnd, when you come and see me, tell nobody else baby keep it discrete
4 to 5 months that I ain't give up my piece, and you came through and took it all from me
So all I ever do is dip, (dip) dip, (dip) dip, (dip) dip, (dip) dip in the pool of this girl
Baby let me take a trip, (trip) trip, (trip) trip (trip), trip (trip) trip all inside of your world
Baby we going to
(Turn on)
All of the
(Sex songs)
Let me get you where I
(Want you)
I'ma show you all this
(High love)
We gonna
(Turn on)
All of the
(Sex songs)
Let me get you where I
(Want you)
I'ma show you all this high love
(High love)
Yea yea
Yea yea
This is round two, and we been doing shit that we isn't allowed to
I get lost every time I get around you,
But when I take it off promise that I already found you
And it's now that I got you here with me
That i'ma leave you singing like a symphony
Girl you sound sweet, let me put you in a sample
I don't want you anywhere else but with me
Phone on dnd, when you come and see me, tell nobody else baby keep it discrete
4 to 5 months that I ain't give up my piece, and you came through and took it all from me
So all I ever do is dip, (dip) dip, (dip) dip, (dip) dip, (dip) dip in the pool of this girl
Baby let me take a trip, (trip) trip, (trip) trip (trip), trip (trip) trip all inside of your world
Baby we going to
(Turn on)
All of the
(Sex songs)
Let me get you where I
(Want you)
I'ma show you all this
(High love)
We gonna
(Turn on)
All of the
(Sex songs)
Let me get you where I
(Want you)
I'ma show you all this high love
(High love)

Written by:
Joshua Brooks

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