Jowy Webb - BLACK TING

Got that funk Got that bass make you feel something
Yea Yea
Young black ting
Got me singing like I'm usher
Sweet like caramel
Smooth like butter
She Hot like supper
Bad to the bone
She one fine motherfucker
One fine motherfucker
That Young black ting
Got me singing like I'm usher
Sweet like caramel
Smooth like butter
She Hot like supper
Bad to the bone
She one fine motherfucker
One fine motherfucker
The way shit move
Baby girl I can tell it's real
Pop ya trunk
So I can see what type of junk in there
Test my luck
When I'm texting you that I love it here
Don't call my bluff
When yelling out that I never cared
And I been circling ya block all day
I'm the type to hope it rain
Soon as you hair done getting laid
So you can lay with me all day
It's a different type of hate
But let's act like it's okay
No no
Tell me stories bout yo past
Tell me why yo niggas mad
Tell me why you move so fast
Can we slow it down a bit
We should kiss
So later on tonight
You can beg for my
I let you finish that
That Young black ting
Got me singing like I'm usher
Sweet like caramel
Smooth like butter
She Hot like supper
Bad to the bone
She one fine motherfucker
One fine motherfucker
That Young black ting
Got me singing like I'm usher
Sweet like caramel
Smooth like butter
She Hot like supper
Bad to the bone
She one fine motherfucker
One fine motherfucker
Roses are red
And violets are blue
And what's a love song
Comparing flowers to you
Cause you bloom
Like no other
Hot just like a sauna
Fell in love with winters
Cause we sit right here in cuddle
You got Me pulling ya draws
Right down to ya ankles
And I know I'm the cause
Why them shits be so soakened
While I'm spreading you open
I'm bout to drown in yo ocean
We get to ripping off clothes
Like we wrestle with hogan
When I look in yo eyes
Ik the right one is chosen
You like my precious Lil token
I'll never leave ya heart broken
And I've been waiting for moments
Where I can be open
Damn it feel good to be open
Cause I'll still spend her block all day
Let her see my face
Until she my babbbbyy
Cause I'll still spend her block all day
Let her see my face
Until she my babbbbyy
Young black ting
Got me singing like I'm usher
Sweet like caramel
Smooth like butter
She Hot like supper
Bad to the bone
She one fine motherfucker
One fine motherfucker
That Young black ting
Got me singing like I'm usher
Sweet like caramel
Smooth like butter
She Hot like supper
Bad to the bone
She one fine motherfucker
One fine motherfucker
Yea Yea Yea Yea

Written by:
Jamani Webb

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