Christo Amp - Ivory

Ivory, why don't you ever wanna talk to me?
Ivory, why don't you ever wanna talk to me?
Ivory, why don't you ever wanna talk to me?
Wanna talk to me?
Ivory, why don't you ever wanna?
Don't you ever wanna?
Girl, you got the juice, girl, you got the juice, mama, uh
All the lights on you, lookin' like the news, mama, uh
You was with your crew, I was with like two partners
I just wanna see you move, wanna see you groove, mama, uh
Posted up with your clique, bad bitches link up
I'ma smoker not a drinker but here's a toast to you so, drink up, uh
Roll one up, you smoke with me and chief it like its legal
You can be my mamacita, I like your sneakers and your features
Damn, you bad but you knew that
Blockin' niggas with your rude ass
Got an ass and she shakin' it
All natural, no fakin' it
Got curves like cashews
On her shoulder, got a tattoo
I ain't just another black dude
I'm Christo, I'm that dude
It's The Champ, yea
But, I cant be your man, man
(Ivory, why don't you ever wanna talk to me?)
It's The Champ, yea
But, I cant be your man, man
Yea
(Ivory, why don't you ever wanna talk to me?)
Yea
(Ivory, why don't you ever wanna)
(Don't you ever wanna?)

Written by:
Christopher Amponsah

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