raeboomer - SOFT

Got a soft spot for that bitch
I got a soft spot for that bitch
Cause she got that soft twat
Wetter than a flooded ditch
WAIT
I gotta soft spot for that bitch
Cause she got that soft twat
Wetter than a flooded ditch
Had to take my heart out
I’m goin' all out
This that shit to die for
Have you goin' psycho
What I gotta lie for
We can get a bag
Spend it get it back
Hit it from the back
I know you like it like that huh
Hold on to my hand
I’ma be ya fuckin' man
If anybody got a problem
I’ma solve it make em dance
Huh, huh
I’m a solve it make em dance
When they hear that choppa sing
That’s gone make a nigga dance
I put bands on my wrist
On my neck
On my hands
I put bands on my bitch
It ain’t nothin but a check huh
And bitches always wanna check shit
They just mad they ain’t check shit
I just got a pint, now I’m leanin'
And I always knew I was in love
Cause that bitch a demon
I got a soft spot for that bitch
Cause she got that soft twat
Wetter than a flooded ditch
WAIT
I got a soft spot for that bitch
Cause she got that soft twat
Wetter than a flooded ditch
WAIT
I gotta soft spot for that bitch
Cause she got that soft twat
Wetter than a flooded ditch
Had to take my heart out
I’m goin' all out
This that shit to die for
Have you goin' psycho
What I gotta lie for
We can get a bag
Spend it get it back
Hit it from the back
I know you like it like that huh
Hold on to my hand
I’ma be ya fuckin' man
If anybody got a problem
I’ma solve it make em dance huh
HUH
I’ma solve it make em dance
Know I got 1,000 choppas
Like I’m with the Taliban
Know I’m toxic
Hit you up like where we stand
I’m not tryna make amends
I’m tryna fuck then fuck ya friend
And that always been the plan
I got a soft spot for ya bitch
Hard dick for ya bitch
BBC a good length
I’ma have to work it in
I done put her as to sleep
Kiss you on the cheek
And tuck ya in
I gotta soft spot for that bitch
Cause she got that soft twat
Wetter than a flooded ditch
Had to take my heart out
I’m goin' all out
This that shit to die for
Have you goin' psycho
What I gotta lie for
We can get a bag
Spend it get it back
Hit it from the back
I know you like it like that huh
Hold on to my hand
I’ma be ya fuckin' man
If anybody got a problem
I’ma solve it make em dance huh

Written by:
Raelyn Cluse

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