Jimi Moodi - buss it down

She hit my phone like where you been
I just hit the block I had to spin
And now I'm on my way to you girl are your gonna let me in
She gon leave the door unlocked I guess we calling that a win
She like where you at, I'll be there in 3 minutes
She like say less baby let yourself in, been a while since I felt my skin on your skin
Stay low if you say so, ima fuck this bitch like I work for bangbros
In the pink robe I don't need no fake hoes
I need one bad bitch she gotta keep it ten toes
She don't love me I'm just the one that she chose
Oh baby you don't love me you hit me when you alone
Baby this could get ugly if she keep callin my phone,
she know I'ma buss it down she know ima buss it down
I'm gon buss down right now
I'm gon buss down right now
Fuck like you in love with me
Girl let's rob a bank and let's go overseas
If we make a plan they ain't gon know it's me
And If we cash a check you ain't gon ever leave
I think I can roll a Dutch and she gon smoke with me
I think if I get so depressed she ain't gon cope with me
Baby I sink put that on my chest I take it all ready to die, she ready to slide and I ain't wonder why
I stay at your place, been 3 days, I can't stay no more
Walk away skies is gray, you should see the look on your face
Honestly girl this could go like one of two ways and now we stuck in the crib and she calling me babe
Call me cause she know I beat it up always
I beat it up and then I let her put it on my face
I'm gon buss down right now
I'm gon buss down right now

Written by:
James Johnson

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