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Body Count Video (MV)




Performed By: Daway
Length: 5:34
Written by: Darold Pearson




Daway - Body Count Lyrics
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Aye this shit a sensitive subject, know what I'm talking bout
But gotta talk bout it, gotta go through it man
Not a lot of men like to though cause, cause of that emotion
You know what I'm saying, when you have feelings for that somebody
You know what I'm saying, those images, that shit never feel right
You don't like to talk about it
(Ooh ah your body count, ooh ah your body count)
(Ooh ah your body count, ooh ah your body count)
(Ooh ah your body count, ooh ah your body count)
(Ooh ah your body count, ooh ah your body count)
Imma trust and believe in you ain't keeping secrets with someone you ain't speaking about
(Someone you ain't speaking about)
And everything you speaking, giving me the reasons why I gotta keep you around
(Why I gotta keep you around)
The few you did sleep with are early in the sequence, ain't easy to think about it
Nobody in your body now, I'm the end of your body count
(Ooh)
And I wanna lay you down, and I wanna make you drown it
(Ooh)
Feel me sliding in and out it, we body to body now
(Ooh)
And I'm gonna lay it down, and I'm gonna wear you out
Feel me sliding in and out it, I'm the end of your body count
(One round, two rounds, three rounds, I'm the end of your body)
Yeah, one more round
Grab the gold pack, slide one more out
Ya drip so wet, it just slide in now
Slide in and out with hands pinned down
Giving you this pressure and making your shit bounce
Legs on my shoulders and it's baking, making the sound
Lips on your lips and I'm making your clit sprout
I can feel you grip and you making my shit drown
Gotta slide out cause I can't come now
Can't come quick, gotta stand my ground
It's warm and wet, I just wanna lounge
Slide back in, fall in and pound
Nah I ain't finish, I ain't finna ease now
Ya getting greased now, no tapping allowed
I breathe and replenish, yeah it's a breeze now
Can't hold your scream now, you moan and it's loud
Ain't a better feeling than the feeling when I'm in it
And it's giving me some feels, good pussy and I'm proud
I love when you're submissive, let a real one handle business
And I handle it with skill, real shit, hands down
I get you in position where I got you in submission
Then I got you on God Imma drill your shit down
Wanna pipe it down, kill it till your body ain't got feeling
And want nobody else in it and I end your body count
I love this feeling, this feeling and I'm proud
I love when you're submissive, I handle it, hands down
I get you in submission, I'm drilling your shit down
Making your body tap, I'm ending your body count
I love this feeling, this feeling and I'm proud
I love when you're submissive, I handle it, hands down
I get you in submission, I'm drilling your shit down
Making your body tap, I'm ending your body count
Imma trust and believe in you ain't keeping secrets with someone you ain't speaking about
(Someone you ain't speaking about)
And everything you speaking, giving me the reasons why I gotta keep you around
(Why I gotta keep you around)
The few you did sleep with are early in the sequence, ain't easy to think about it
Nobody in your body now, I'm the end of your body count
And I wanna lay you down, and I wanna make you drown it
Feel me sliding in and out it, we body to body now
And I'm gonna lay it down, and I'm gonna wear you out
Feel me sliding in and out it, I'm the end of your body count
(One round, two rounds, three rounds, I'm the end of your body)
Only a few times
Only a few exes, I hope that you ain't lying
I know this past tense and they overdue now
Yeah y'all overdue now, through with, deadline
But it's still intense, only cause you mines
I'm who you represent, got the drip two times
And this shit reveals who you are inside
Your morals and pride, my morals implied
I don't want a chick whose been blessing the guys
I don't wanna stick in a nat in disguise
I ain't in it only for the sex and besides
I ain't trying to stick with a chick with miles
You barely have miles and the one who'll ride
Took your shit to trial and you beat it so I
Gotta reconcile and keep that ass on my side
Keep your ass with a smile and that pressure applied
Ain't a better feeling than the feeling when I'm in it
And the feelings that I give, good dick and I'm proud
I love when you're gripping and your hands still slipping
And I'm handling it still, real shit, hands down
I get you in position where I got you in submission
Then I got you on God Imma drill your shit down
Wanna pipe it down, kill it till your body ain't got feeling
And want nobody else in it and I end your body count
I love this feeling, this feeling and I'm proud
I love when you're submissive, I handle it, hands down
I get you in submission, I'm drilling your shit down
Making your body tap, I'm ending your body count
I love this feeling, this feeling and I'm proud
I love when you're submissive, I handle it, hands down
I get you in submission, I'm drilling your shit down
Making your body tap, I'm ending your body count
Imma trust and believe in you ain't keeping secrets with someone you ain't speaking about
(Someone you ain't speaking about)
And everything you speaking, giving me the reasons why I gotta keep you around
(Why I gotta keep you around)
The few you did sleep with are early in the sequence, ain't easy to think about it
Nobody in your body now, I'm the end of your body count
And I wanna lay you down, and I wanna make you drown it
Feel me sliding in and out it, we body to body now
And I'm gonna lay it down, and I'm gonna wear you out
Feel me sliding in and out it, I'm the end of your body count
(One round, two rounds, three rounds, I'm the end of your body)
(Ooh ah your body count, ooh ah your body count)
(Ooh ah your body count, ooh ah your body count)
(Ooh ah your body count, ooh ah your body count)
(Ooh ah your body count, ooh ah your body count)
(Ooh ah your body count, ooh ah your body count)
(Ooh ah your body count, ooh ah your body count)
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Aye this shit a sensitive subject, know what I'm talking bout
But gotta talk bout it, gotta go through it man
Not a lot of men like to though cause, cause of that emotion
You know what I'm saying, when you have feelings for that somebody
You know what I'm saying, those images, that shit never feel right
You don't like to talk about it
(Ooh ah your body count, ooh ah your body count)
(Ooh ah your body count, ooh ah your body count)
(Ooh ah your body count, ooh ah your body count)
(Ooh ah your body count, ooh ah your body count)
Imma trust and believe in you ain't keeping secrets with someone you ain't speaking about
(Someone you ain't speaking about)
And everything you speaking, giving me the reasons why I gotta keep you around
(Why I gotta keep you around)
The few you did sleep with are early in the sequence, ain't easy to think about it
Nobody in your body now, I'm the end of your body count
(Ooh)
And I wanna lay you down, and I wanna make you drown it
(Ooh)
Feel me sliding in and out it, we body to body now
(Ooh)
And I'm gonna lay it down, and I'm gonna wear you out
Feel me sliding in and out it, I'm the end of your body count
(One round, two rounds, three rounds, I'm the end of your body)
Yeah, one more round
Grab the gold pack, slide one more out
Ya drip so wet, it just slide in now
Slide in and out with hands pinned down
Giving you this pressure and making your shit bounce
Legs on my shoulders and it's baking, making the sound
Lips on your lips and I'm making your clit sprout
I can feel you grip and you making my shit drown
Gotta slide out cause I can't come now
Can't come quick, gotta stand my ground
It's warm and wet, I just wanna lounge
Slide back in, fall in and pound
Nah I ain't finish, I ain't finna ease now
Ya getting greased now, no tapping allowed
I breathe and replenish, yeah it's a breeze now
Can't hold your scream now, you moan and it's loud
Ain't a better feeling than the feeling when I'm in it
And it's giving me some feels, good pussy and I'm proud
I love when you're submissive, let a real one handle business
And I handle it with skill, real shit, hands down
I get you in position where I got you in submission
Then I got you on God Imma drill your shit down
Wanna pipe it down, kill it till your body ain't got feeling
And want nobody else in it and I end your body count
I love this feeling, this feeling and I'm proud
I love when you're submissive, I handle it, hands down
I get you in submission, I'm drilling your shit down
Making your body tap, I'm ending your body count
I love this feeling, this feeling and I'm proud
I love when you're submissive, I handle it, hands down
I get you in submission, I'm drilling your shit down
Making your body tap, I'm ending your body count
Imma trust and believe in you ain't keeping secrets with someone you ain't speaking about
(Someone you ain't speaking about)
And everything you speaking, giving me the reasons why I gotta keep you around
(Why I gotta keep you around)
The few you did sleep with are early in the sequence, ain't easy to think about it
Nobody in your body now, I'm the end of your body count
And I wanna lay you down, and I wanna make you drown it
Feel me sliding in and out it, we body to body now
And I'm gonna lay it down, and I'm gonna wear you out
Feel me sliding in and out it, I'm the end of your body count
(One round, two rounds, three rounds, I'm the end of your body)
Only a few times
Only a few exes, I hope that you ain't lying
I know this past tense and they overdue now
Yeah y'all overdue now, through with, deadline
But it's still intense, only cause you mines
I'm who you represent, got the drip two times
And this shit reveals who you are inside
Your morals and pride, my morals implied
I don't want a chick whose been blessing the guys
I don't wanna stick in a nat in disguise
I ain't in it only for the sex and besides
I ain't trying to stick with a chick with miles
You barely have miles and the one who'll ride
Took your shit to trial and you beat it so I
Gotta reconcile and keep that ass on my side
Keep your ass with a smile and that pressure applied
Ain't a better feeling than the feeling when I'm in it
And the feelings that I give, good dick and I'm proud
I love when you're gripping and your hands still slipping
And I'm handling it still, real shit, hands down
I get you in position where I got you in submission
Then I got you on God Imma drill your shit down
Wanna pipe it down, kill it till your body ain't got feeling
And want nobody else in it and I end your body count
I love this feeling, this feeling and I'm proud
I love when you're submissive, I handle it, hands down
I get you in submission, I'm drilling your shit down
Making your body tap, I'm ending your body count
I love this feeling, this feeling and I'm proud
I love when you're submissive, I handle it, hands down
I get you in submission, I'm drilling your shit down
Making your body tap, I'm ending your body count
Imma trust and believe in you ain't keeping secrets with someone you ain't speaking about
(Someone you ain't speaking about)
And everything you speaking, giving me the reasons why I gotta keep you around
(Why I gotta keep you around)
The few you did sleep with are early in the sequence, ain't easy to think about it
Nobody in your body now, I'm the end of your body count
And I wanna lay you down, and I wanna make you drown it
Feel me sliding in and out it, we body to body now
And I'm gonna lay it down, and I'm gonna wear you out
Feel me sliding in and out it, I'm the end of your body count
(One round, two rounds, three rounds, I'm the end of your body)
(Ooh ah your body count, ooh ah your body count)
(Ooh ah your body count, ooh ah your body count)
(Ooh ah your body count, ooh ah your body count)
(Ooh ah your body count, ooh ah your body count)
(Ooh ah your body count, ooh ah your body count)
(Ooh ah your body count, ooh ah your body count)
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Writer: Darold Pearson
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