Peter Kings - You Dat Bitch

I remember when I first met you girl
Back in high school, you was just the new girl
That’s what you said when you stepped into this new world
Couldn’t pretend that I didn’t wanna you know but uh
You made me wait for it
Was it two days, maybe was it day 4
Nah you made me ask you out and set a date for us
Took you to LA forests you had never seen, we was late touring
And you mixed too baby, you my lil foreign
Got them pretty lil lips looking like Lauren
Girl the way you move them hips when I got you moaning
I need to see you right now also in the morning, yeah
Just to show you how I feel baby
See I could get up on this track and I could kill baby
But it ain’t the same as when you kissing on my grill baby
Promise when I get off ima buy yo ass a house up in the hills baby
Let’s keep it real, our love is from another planet
That’s why I gotta marry you, that’s why I gotta plan it
Babygirl you so sweet, no pomegranate
I be fooling wit my words, hope you understanding
What I’m saying to you
Babygirl I ain’t playing with you
Every night that I’m laying with you
I’m saying the truth when I say that
You dat bitch
Yeah you dat bitch
Baby you dat bitch
Baby you dat bitch
Yeah you dat bitch (Yeah you dat bitch)
Yeah you dat bitch (Yeah you dat bitch)
Baby you dat bitch (Baby you dat bitch)
Baby you dat bitch (Baby you dat bitch)
Yeeeah
First conversation babygirl, you kept it genuine
Even went and talked about you to a friend of mine
Only thing that he was asking, she a ten or nine
I admit I started laughing, I was getting high
I ain’t know that I was bout to fall in love with you
Couple months later I was making love to you
Friday nights, I was hitting all the clubs wit you
Every now and then I was smoking on some bud wit you
We was living life to the fullest, hands in the damn air
Smoke to the sky, I’m that guy who does not care
Her, she that bitch, she the one, she my one pair
Why she so perfect, she never act unfair
Oh she a blessing, she so good to me
Yo bitch be stressing that she wanna leave
Yo bitch so nasty, belong to the streets
My bitch relaxing right beside of me
I need her like she need me
When I feel a lil hungry, baby feed me
When I feel a lil horny, give her three meats
I ain’t talking pepperoni, talking 3 Peat
Talking NBA, ima hit her like a foul
Fucking to some Drake all night like an owl
But I’m like a wolf and I’m really bout to howl
Romantic pornstar, that’s ya fucking superpower babygirl yeah
You dat bitch
Yeah you dat bitch
Baby you dat bitch
Baby you dat bitch
Yeah you dat bitch (Yeah you dat bitch)
Yeah you dat bitch (Yeah you dat bitch)
Baby you dat bitch (Baby you dat bitch)
Baby you dat bitch (Baby you dat bitch)
Peter Kings baby

Written by:
Peter Reyes

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