KaOus aka Whisper - Careless

Oooh, you like 'em honest, don't you?
Straight forward?
All that 'beating around the bush' shit gets fuckin' boring
Say what you mean, baby girl
Tell a nigga what you want!
Is you looking for a friend? Is you looking for a man?
Is you looking for Mr. Impossible?
Is you looking for a nigga that only do things that I would do?
Just blew an L - shit, I'm fried
How you gon' ask if I'm single then tell me "I'm lying"?
She's chatting about she's looking for a husband, but she's blind
Because she's talking about her ex-niggas like they committed crimes
But fuck it, I just sip my tea while she's making it seem
That she's the best muthafuckin' thing on the scene
And every nigga that approaches is after what's in her jeans
Baby, my mission is to get that green
Then hit the block, MONOPOLY!
Same color properties
Then tax every wack nigga trying to make stacks off rap
You got it backwards; dehydrated cactus
Send her on a loopty-loop
Keep chicks distracted while in the coupe
Fractions come in handy
And it's a bonus because they ain't never had me
And I'll gladly learn all of what your existence is
That's an answer for every sense there is
How you look, how you smell, how you feel, how you sound
How you taste to me, basically
Anything that I miss, you'll be there to pick up the slack
I... I see a new candidate
Let me set the trap, have her attention kidnapped, hogtied
And she'll start to notice a lot of shit that she does that always attract her the wrong guys
And by the time we fuck, I just want to know if she's freak enough
To handle all of the kinky stuff
How good is her moan when I'm beating guts?
How many rounds can she go until she's had enough?
Is she straight-to-the-point? Or is we having fun?
Is she dominate? Or is she a sub?
Can she take two at a time on my solo run?
Or is she the Q-Line that just opened up?
She sent a text: "hey wassup"
But my dawgs waiting on me
I can tell she wanna fuck
But we supposed to "GangGang" up at Coney
How that look, me choosing pussy over my homies?
Now, she wanna call
Hold on, y'all...
Aye, shawty
(Wassup? What you doing, nigga?)
Girl, what time you coming through?
I gotta run some errands, gotta shoot these moves
We can link before or after, it's up to you
Or I can come your way if you're comfortable
You gotta thing for freaky niggas?
Bring the liq, I'm chiefin'
You can suck the dick while I'm eating
Clinic paperwork says you're clean, yeah?
It's a li'l grown folks meeting
It's like a prelude, a li'l teaser
You know I like real women, no skeezers
(What you say? Yo' phone beeped)
Girl, what time you coming through?
I gotta run some errands, gotta shoot these moves
We can link before or after, it's up to you
Or I can come your way if you're comfortable
You gotta thing for freaky niggas?
Bring the liq, I'm chiefin'
You can suck the dick while I'm eating
Clinic paperwork says you're clean, yeah?
It's a li'l grown folks meeting
It's like a prelude, a li'l teaser
You know I like real women, no skeezers

Written by:
M Pye

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