Mafi D - My Boo

My boo-woah
If all I had was arguments and fights with you then I wouldn't complain
If you ain't with that nigga right now then say my name
If you ain't with that nigga right now then say my name
Leavin' stains on ya bed sheets, you know this is why I came
Fuckin' you on the counter, shut up, you see I'm fuckin' it up
Strokin' you slow, I'm not in a rush
Finger in ya mouth, with my tongue in ya butt
Ooh ya ya ya ya ya
It started, we were younger, you were mine (My boo)
Now another niggas takin' over, still in your eyes (My boo)
Even though we use to argue, it's alright (It's alright girl, it's alright girl)
And I know you won't find another dick as good as mines so you gon' always be my, my boo-woah
I heard he got that pussy, I had to act like I wasn't trippin' 'bout it
I was mad back when it happened, now we laugh, we kinda kick about it
If he didn't know, he gon' know now, I fucked his bitch, yeah, I got my lick about it
If I send that video of yo back-shots, would he be sick about it?
Then post it on DubSeaTV
Naw, I'm kiddin' girl I ain't cut like that, that's just silly me
I probably shouldn't of even told you that, but that's just the kid in me
I know you tired of my shit, this dick got you sick of me
If all I had was arguments and fights with you then I wouldn't complain
If you ain't with that nigga right now then say my name
If you ain't with that nigga right now then say my name
Leavin' stains on ya bed sheets, you know this is why I came
Fuckin' you on the counter, shut up, you see I'm fuckin' it up
Strokin' you slow, I'm not in a rush
Finger in ya mouth, with my tongue in ya butt
Ooh ya ya ya ya ya
If all I had was arguments and fights with you then I wouldn't complain
If you ain't with that nigga right now then say my name
If you ain't with that nigga right now then say my name
Leavin' stains on ya bed sheets, you know this is why I came
Fuckin' you on the counter, shut up, you see I'm fuckin' it up
Strokin' you slow, I'm not in a rush
Finger in ya mouth, with my tongue in ya butt
Ooh ya ya ya ya ya
Cotto, shut the fuck up

Written by:
Derrick Jones Jr

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