Sexy Murda - Physical

(One, two, three, four!)
No more talking baby
Let’s get physical!
You got me working on my fitness
I swear you da best baby
God is my witness!
And my body’s so flexible
I’ll serve it to you how you want it bae
You just gotta let me know
And I ain’t come to play witchu
(Tonight I’m flexing)
I’m just trying to get physical
To-night Ima write my name on it
(Name on it)
Make you wanna put cha name on it (name on it)
To-night ima make you sweat bae
Slow riding while I’m rubbing on ya chest bae
I hope you stretched bae
(Stretched bae)
Cuz I’m ready to get physical
(One, two, three, four)
(One, two, three, four)
(One, two, three, four)
(One, two, three, four)
(One, two, three, four)
(One, two, three, four)
(One, two, three, four)
(One, two, three, four)
No more talking baby... Let’s get physical
Don’t blow da whistle...
I’m not throwing in the towel
There’s no white flags tonight!
Next round we in da shower!
This pussy packing power!
Tonight I’m flexing on ya
20 reps a set
When we sex
Boy I’m flexing on ya!
Have you surfing on my wave...
Backshots don’t stop!
Keep surfing on my wave!
And I ain’t come to play witchu!
(My body’s ready)
I’m just trying to get physical!
I’m just tryna write my name on it...
Make you wanna put cha name on it...
(One, two, three, four!)
No more talking baby
Let’s get physical!
I got chu staring at my Physical
But I ain’t come to talk-You know I’m trying to get physical
Plus... You know I’m into you
And I got chu open with the freaky shit I did to you!
He really got me on some next shit!
The way he surfing on my body-got me on some flex shit...
I do tricks & hip ticks-that slick shit!
And when I lick da dick tip his hips shift... And ain’t no whistle blowing or white flags
Tonight?
Ima take da pipe like I’ve been bad
No cap
I been bad!
(One, two, three, four!)
No more talking baby
Let’s get physical!

Written by:
Jaytoya Bailey

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Sexy Murda

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