Hersh Myls - $ex

Sex all night
Get you wet all night
Massage you up get caressed all night
Fuck you good make a mess all night
Pull up ain't gotta text all night
You work mornings test all night
I could go and get you dressed all nice
Big bag under that dress nothing light

Said she ain't fuck to be nothing
Arch your back let me see something
Beat it up, here you go running
Bitches gon be mad how we coming
We could go and shop when you land
Hold hands, walk the beach walk the sand
Reservations date nights planned
Trynna wrap your roses up with bands

Trynna wrap ya roses up with bands
You ain't gotta tell me where I stand
Not afraid to tell you I'm your man
Trynna make you, then cum again
If it problems take it off your hands
Designer shoes go and pick a brand
Riding down Collins in Mcclaren's
Take a flight and oversea the land
Make up nails get your features up
Can you tell me what you see in us
Eat it up then I beat it up
I'm about to put a seed in ya
Need allowance I could re you up
Got your back ain't no one seeing us
Last nigga couldn't handle you
Request a thousand imma transfer two

I appreciate your kindness
I appreciate your fineness
Being honest you the baddest bitch don't care I being bias
Publicly private
I want you to scream loud don't be silent

Sex all night
Get you wet all night
Massage you up get caressed all night
Fuck you good make a mess all night
Pull up ain't gotta text all night
You work mornings test all night
I could go and get you dressed all nice
Big bag under that dress nothing light

Said she ain't fuck to be nothing
Arch your back let me see something
Beat it up, here you go running
Bitches gon be mad how we coming
We could go and shop when you land
Hold hands, walk the beach walk the sand
Reservations date nights planned
Trynna wrap your roses up with bands

Written by:
Anthony Daley

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