Cor Blanco - MAKEDA

Yeah
I said I love it when you get me in the mood
Yeah
You said your ex man he must be a fool, ah yeah
Yeah
You better get her for somebody else do
She said she down and she tryna be my boo
Baby get a clue
Know you feeling me and everything I do
Keep it on the low, wouldn't like if no one knew
She said she ain't hoe but her friends we running through
Her ex man was a loc, so her favorite color blue
He all up in your phone tryna tie it like a shoe
I'm all up in your head like you caught up with the flu
She said she want to ride so the stick is on her, glue
She said she down for the vibes and the views
She said she wanna fuck me to my tunes, ah yeah
Nigga ain't me, he a goof
I ain't got to lie tell the truth
Say my name call me papa, ay
All in guts like a doctor, ay
We can act like its nada
I just wanted to kick it right in me casa
Say my name call me papa, ay
All in guts like a doctor, ay
We can act like its nada
I just wanted to kick it right in me casa

Written by:
Corey Sims

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