Ode Broham - Ain't A Gift

Oh yeah, oh yeah
Pussy ain't a gift
Pussy ain't a gift
Pussy ain't a gift
Pussy ain't a gift
Pussy ain't a gift
Pussy ain't a gift
Pussy ain't a gift
Pussy ain't a gift
Buy that man shoes
Or let that man loose
Worse come to worse
Let that man choose
It can be the cherry on top
But it can't be what's in the box
Hmm
It was my birthday
As I recall
You came through empty handed
Bought yourself lingerie
Oh, these your birthday plans, bitch?
Nah
This don't even out
I be picking up the bill when we eating out
I be picking up the bill when we leave the town
You ain't saved enough to buy me a real gift by now?
How come you can't give a gift some thought
Or ask my boys for help?
You want me to fill you up but you too full of yourself
And in fact, you know what else?
You ride for seconds then be tired
So I do all the work and you bust more nuts than I do
I gave you a gift
Pussy ain't a gift
Pussy ain't a gift
Pussy ain't a gift
Pussy ain't a gift
Pussy ain't a gift
Pussy ain't a gift
Pussy ain't a gift
Pussy ain't a gift
Buy that man shoes
Or let that man loose
Worse come to worse
Let that man choose
It can be the cherry on top
But it can't be what's in the box

Written by:
Odelle George-Perreira

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