Azizi Gibson - Lost

Let me call this nigga
Yo, we just pulled up

Girl, you know I came for you
Don't hold back, I wanna see your moves
My mating call is directed at you
Baby, won't you let me sip your juice
Boo let's make a truce
If you love me can I fall in love with you
Lost in the days but still I always end up close to you

Give you compliments that you can't get enough
Like babygirl, you know I love your butt
Would it be too much if we could cud?
Come on girl let's share ourselves a nut
She like mm yeah he fine
I should make that nigga mine
Let him hit it from behind
Let him serve me dick and wine
Wait hold up what's the sign?
Okay good now we can shine
I'll be your freak tonight

Girl you know I came for you
Don't hold back, I wanna see your moves
My mating call is directed at you
Baby won't you let me sip your juice
Boo let's make a truce
If you love me can I fall in love with you
Lost in the days but still I always end up close to you

(Goddamn, girl)
On that body I can build a house (damn)
It's an earthquake everytime your booty bounce, damn
I see why fuck niggas not allowed, damn
But is it true that you don't got a man? Damn
Now tell me what's your plan for the fixture?
Do you want a nigga all up in yo mixture?
Do you want it straight like Zizi takes his liquor?
Or is the situation getting bigger?

Girl you know I came for you
Don't hold back, I wanna see your moves
My mating call is directed at you
Baby, won't you let me sip your juice
Boo, let's make a truce
If you love me can I fall in love with you
Lost in the days but still I always end up close to you

Written by:
Azizi B. Gibson, Eric Douglas, Jr. Miller

Publisher:
Lyrics © Royalty Network, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, O/B/O DistroKid, Songtrust Ave, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.

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