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Leeryck - Angry Sex (feat. MoneyMakinMint) Lyrics




Get mad, get mad
You know I like that
You know I like that
We call it angry sex
You fight, I fight back
You know I like that
You know I like that
You know I like... that

What's the quickest way to get you mad today?
I wanna feel your rage (in the worst way)
Maybe I'll call you the B-word so you slap me in my face
I know it sounds cliché (It's our foreplay)
When you lose your temper it turns me on
And when you get combative it's mutual
So I'ma pick a fight with you
Then after we make love I'll get back right with you

I'm tryna break your bad
You're tryna break my habit
You wanna win this war but I can't let you have it
When you scream for help the neighbors think you're dying
It's so electrifying when we're f*cking like we're fighting

We be tearing shit up 'til we've had enough
Can't tell us nothing that's the only way we know how to make love
You get and attitude and say you're not in the mood
But I've got a point to prove
So get mad, get mad
You know I like that
Throw yo' ass up in this bed
We call it angry sex
You fight, I fight back
You know I like that
Throw yo' ass up in this bed
We call it angry sex

Round for round
Pound for pound
We at it like two boxers up in this bedroom
Flip you over, pin you down
Started off with the upper hand but look at you know
Ain't no safe word, ain't no tapping out
One hand grippin' on the headboard
The other one in your mouth
Don't even remember what the hell we're fighting for
But you're so sexy when you're mad
So I'ma piss you off some more

I'm tryna break your bad
You're tryna break my habit
You wanna win this war but I can't let you have it
When you scream for help the neighbors think you're dying
It's so electrifying when we're f*cking like we're fighting

We be tearing shit up 'til we've had enough
Can't tell us nothing that's the only way we know how to make love
You get and attitude and say you're not in the mood
But I've got a point to prove
So get mad, get mad
You know I like that
Throw yo' ass up in this bed
We call it angry sex
You fight, I fight back
You know I like that
Throw yo' ass up in this bed
We call it angry sex

I'm famous as f*ck cause the neighbors know my name
Bedroom bully, I ain't here to play no games
Tag you're it, ooh shit thats the spot baby
No red lights, ain't no brakes I can not stop baby

We be tearing shit up 'til we've had enough
Can't tell us nothing that's the only way we know how to make love
You get and attitude and say you're not in the mood
But I've got a point to prove
So get mad, get mad
You know I like that
Throw yo' ass up in this bed
We call it angry sex
You fight, I fight back
You know I like that
Throw yo' ass up in this bed
We call it angry sex

Get mad, get mad
You know I like that
You know I like that
We call it angry sex
You fight, I fight back
You know I like that
You know I like that
You know I like... that
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Get mad, get mad
You know I like that
You know I like that
We call it angry sex
You fight, I fight back
You know I like that
You know I like that
You know I like... that

What's the quickest way to get you mad today?
I wanna feel your rage (in the worst way)
Maybe I'll call you the B-word so you slap me in my face
I know it sounds cliché (It's our foreplay)
When you lose your temper it turns me on
And when you get combative it's mutual
So I'ma pick a fight with you
Then after we make love I'll get back right with you

I'm tryna break your bad
You're tryna break my habit
You wanna win this war but I can't let you have it
When you scream for help the neighbors think you're dying
It's so electrifying when we're f*cking like we're fighting

We be tearing shit up 'til we've had enough
Can't tell us nothing that's the only way we know how to make love
You get and attitude and say you're not in the mood
But I've got a point to prove
So get mad, get mad
You know I like that
Throw yo' ass up in this bed
We call it angry sex
You fight, I fight back
You know I like that
Throw yo' ass up in this bed
We call it angry sex

Round for round
Pound for pound
We at it like two boxers up in this bedroom
Flip you over, pin you down
Started off with the upper hand but look at you know
Ain't no safe word, ain't no tapping out
One hand grippin' on the headboard
The other one in your mouth
Don't even remember what the hell we're fighting for
But you're so sexy when you're mad
So I'ma piss you off some more

I'm tryna break your bad
You're tryna break my habit
You wanna win this war but I can't let you have it
When you scream for help the neighbors think you're dying
It's so electrifying when we're f*cking like we're fighting

We be tearing shit up 'til we've had enough
Can't tell us nothing that's the only way we know how to make love
You get and attitude and say you're not in the mood
But I've got a point to prove
So get mad, get mad
You know I like that
Throw yo' ass up in this bed
We call it angry sex
You fight, I fight back
You know I like that
Throw yo' ass up in this bed
We call it angry sex

I'm famous as f*ck cause the neighbors know my name
Bedroom bully, I ain't here to play no games
Tag you're it, ooh shit thats the spot baby
No red lights, ain't no brakes I can not stop baby

We be tearing shit up 'til we've had enough
Can't tell us nothing that's the only way we know how to make love
You get and attitude and say you're not in the mood
But I've got a point to prove
So get mad, get mad
You know I like that
Throw yo' ass up in this bed
We call it angry sex
You fight, I fight back
You know I like that
Throw yo' ass up in this bed
We call it angry sex

Get mad, get mad
You know I like that
You know I like that
We call it angry sex
You fight, I fight back
You know I like that
You know I like that
You know I like... that
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Writer: Brandon Johnson, Eric Leeks, Tia Camble
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