Hitmanmatt & Trait$ - Cater 2 U

Turn you on
I can be yo Nigga bae, to turn you on
To me baby, promise you can't do no wrong
With me baby, promise, I won't leave you lone
Ouu baby I like that
Beating you like Tyson,
Wanna bite back
Dirty yo, Diana like I'm Mike jack
Throwing that shit on me
Ouu, I like that - ouu I like that
Girl, if I could
(I could)
Then maybe shit I would
I can beat it down and bae
And bring you to my hood
You man can't do them things for you,
That I could
Tellin you to leave him for me,
Baby, then you should
 
Baby, yeah, I love you
Baby, just call me I can be the one you run to
Baby, just call me I be tired of the assumptions
Baby, come get it come here, shawty come hold My money
All of my diamonds underwater just like dsnani
Come here baby, let me put you up in Versace
She love my style Lil mama I need no stylist
I'm living rowdy I been looking just for my Bonnie
Shawty gon suck it yea I love when she got her Bonet
I got it wit me imma shoot it nigga I'm bout it
Bitch I ain't tripping all my niggas wit gun Violence
Baby come wit me yea I'm knowing you're on
Timing
 
Ouu baby, I like that
Beating you like Tyson,
Wanna bite back
Dirty yo, Diana like I'm Mike jack
Throwing that shit on me
Ouu, I like that - ouu I like that
Girl if I could
(I could)
Then maybe shit I would
I can beat it down and bae
And bring you to my hood
You man can't do them things for you,
That I could
Tellin you to leave him for me, 
Baby, then you should
 
Yo ex keep blowing yo phone
Be the same way; I wouldn't leave you alone
But baby, I need so shawty,
Please come on yo own
And girl, if you need it
Then baby, I won't do you wrong
So lemme cater to you
Everything that we been through
You keep on coming right back
Shawty, you like it like like that
(Mhmm - mhmm)
 
Ouu baby, I like that
Beating you like Tyson,
Wanna bite back
Dirty yo Diana like I'm Mike jack
Throwing that shit on me
Ouu, I like that - ouu I like that
Girl, if I could
Then maybe shit I would
I can beat it down and bae
And bring you to my hood
You man can't do them things for you,
That I could
Tellin you to leave him for me,
Baby, then you should
 

Written by:
Abraham Sesay, Matthew White

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