[Verse 1: Compton Av & Yhung T.O.]
I can tell you like it nasty
Let me come through and eat it up
Throw your face in a pillow, I'ma beat it up
Speed it up
And slow it down while I'm strokin'
I grab you by your neck and keep your legs wide open
And I'm focused
Tryna make you bust back to back
Your last nigga hit it like me? Imagine that
I'm in that pussy like a real nigga should
And you a bad bitch, let me give it to you good
I ain't come to do no love makin'
I give her rough sex and fuck faces
That type of dick that have her body shakin'
Told you I'd be back and now you blowin' up my phone
Sittin' in your panties, you can't wait 'til I get home 'cause it's on
Let me hit you from the back with my hand around your neck
I can feel your heart beatin' through your chest
I pull you close while I whisper in your ear (Yeah, yeah)
And tell you all that thug shit you like to hear, on the gang
[Chorus: Yhung T.O.]
You know you fuckin' with a thug nigga (With a thug nigga)
She said, "I think that I'm in love with ya" (Think that I'm in love with ya)
I told her, "I'm just tryna fuck with ya"
For a minute, then I'm back to countin' up (Then I'm back to countin' up)
You know you fuckin' with a thug nigga (Fuckin' with a thug nigga)
She said, "I think that I'm in love with ya" (Think that I'm in love with ya)
I told her, "I'm just tryna fuck with ya"
For a minute, then I'm back to countin' up (Then I'm back to countin' up)
I can tell you like it nasty
Let me come through and eat it up
Throw your face in a pillow, I'ma beat it up
Speed it up
And slow it down while I'm strokin'
I grab you by your neck and keep your legs wide open
And I'm focused
Tryna make you bust back to back
Your last nigga hit it like me? Imagine that
I'm in that pussy like a real nigga should
And you a bad bitch, let me give it to you good
I ain't come to do no love makin'
I give her rough sex and fuck faces
That type of dick that have her body shakin'
Told you I'd be back and now you blowin' up my phone
Sittin' in your panties, you can't wait 'til I get home 'cause it's on
Let me hit you from the back with my hand around your neck
I can feel your heart beatin' through your chest
I pull you close while I whisper in your ear (Yeah, yeah)
And tell you all that thug shit you like to hear, on the gang
[Chorus: Yhung T.O.]
You know you fuckin' with a thug nigga (With a thug nigga)
She said, "I think that I'm in love with ya" (Think that I'm in love with ya)
I told her, "I'm just tryna fuck with ya"
For a minute, then I'm back to countin' up (Then I'm back to countin' up)
You know you fuckin' with a thug nigga (Fuckin' with a thug nigga)
She said, "I think that I'm in love with ya" (Think that I'm in love with ya)
I told her, "I'm just tryna fuck with ya"
For a minute, then I'm back to countin' up (Then I'm back to countin' up)
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