Ket Meth - Nicotine Charade (feat. Niloka Wotsa)

I hit it from the back she want some more
When morning comes, she got nothin on
Our song come on, it's Chardonnay
We puffin smoke, nicotine charade
Get crazy over that ass any day
Peach jam a day keep the dog away
I got the bread, left all on read
I got the ring, put it on the gram
Yea she got the drip straight from the hip
She got me high like I took a hit
Get isekai'd when I hit it good
I'm dodging Ls like I'm from the hood
She Elsa when I get in the mood
She don't get it on with no other dude
I ain't poppin pills, she my happy meal
Got lust for sure but it's love for real
Love for real
Hit it from the back
She love the feel
Incomplete like the devil's deal
Baby pull up
Show me what you got
Show you who the boss
Fresh as Voss I drink it all
No time to lose I want it all
Hop in bed I give my all
She screaming God but it's hot as hell
I railed her down I pulled the hair oh
Daddy issues she want the pain oh
Got no benzo she a nympho
Suckin that toe toe
Like gobble gobble
Throat trouble trouble
Finger tongue it's double power
She moist as fuck, I got the towel
I dive right in like a waterfowl
This typo girls, they bad for love
This typo girls say they want trust
This typo girls don't pray to God
This typo girls, they bad for you
But this typo girls bring good in bed
This typo girls just want it bad
Want it from the back
This typo girls just love to brag
Lemme grab that neck
Starting to relax
Pulling my pants
Finessing she dance
Dressing for sex
Undressing her bra
She stressing me up
Flexin her ass the way she make it drop
Make me go bruhh distracting myself but I'm falling in love
But this typo girls they bad for love
She just bring it back and I can't keep time on track
I ain't got lotta stacks, but she love me like it hacks
Man, I'm trippin' now, got it drippin' out
Got me flippin' out, let's go another round
'Nother moment, keep it golden
Baby you know, we can take it real slow yea (yea, yea)
Keep it on the low, no one gotta know
Got that ring fosho, girl you got the glow
This typo girls, they bad for love
This typo girls say they want trust
This typo girls dont pray to God
This typo girls they bad for you
But this typo girls bring good in bed
This typo girls just want it bad
Want it from the back
This typo girls just love to brag
Yea, she got the drip straight from the hip
She got me high like I took a hit
Get isekai'd when I hit it good
I'm dodging Ls like I'm from the hood
She Elsa when I get in the mood
She don't get it on with no other dude
I ain't poppin pills, she my happy meal
Got lust for sure but it's love for real

Written by:
Niloka Wotsa, Viketoulie Metha

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Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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