Smoovy Levert - Taliah's Interlude

Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Who tf you think you is
Yeah
Who tf you think you is
Got me twisted up and shit
Facetiming ya shit
Put my face down in your
Leme remind you its yours
You the only one i adore
Cant get enough i want more
Who tf you think you is
Got me twisted up and shit
Facetiming ya shit
Put my face down in your
Leme remind you its yours
You the only one i adore
Cant get enough i want more
Who tf you think you is
I pull down on the crib
I put that on my kids
Better let him know who im is
She got that wet i wont slip
I miss biting all on your lips
I really dont trip like this
I bet he dont kiss it like this
Put all your problems on me
Good love ima give her dope dick
What you want
Yeah you got it on me
Everytime you can count on me
Fuck the drama we hearing that shit
Every time you can count on me
Aye aye
I love a real one baby
Everytime when you ride it
I swear you drive me crazy
I see the love in ya eyes
Yeah you a real one baby
You caught me up by surprise
Ah when i koo with the guys
I swear run through my mind
Whatever front or behind
I swear you run thru my mind
Lets move it slow take our time
Lemme remind you you mine
Im on my way for that bomb
Just put that thang on my tongue
Im on my way with that bomb
Who tf you think you is
Got me twisted up and shit
FaceTiming ya shit
Put my face down in your
Lemme remind you its yours
You the only one i adore
Cant get enough i want more
Who tf you think you is
Got me twisted up and shit
FaceTiming ya shit
Put my face down in your shit
Lemme remind you its yours
You the only one i adore
Cant get enough i want more
Who tf you think you is
I can show you
What that mac hand like
Lotta pussy in my dm gone bite
Keep it real you the one that i like
Bih hot had to put her on ice
One shot i aint going in twice
Tupac need a thug in ya life
Three time yeah mahdi be the hype
I can tell he aint loving you right
Break the bud get a high
Fuck lames we dont hug tell em bye
If it aint you
Then the money on my mind
Baby cook
And she bringing home the pie
I dont cook but i dirty up the pots
Hitting plays
I be blowing up her spot
Open legs i be eating up the box
Open thighs i be beating up the butt
Open up ima kiss it like a blunt
Keep it real you the one that I want
Who tf you think you is
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Yeah
Stupid b**ch
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Who tf you think you is
Got me twisted up and shit
FaceTiming ya shit
Put my face down in your shit
Lemme remind you its yours
You the only one i adore
Cant get enough i want more
Who tf you think you is
Got me twisted up and shit
Facetiming ya shit
Put my face down in your
Leme remind you its yours
You the only one i adore
Cant get enough i want more
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah

Written by:
Shawn Berry

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