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Open Video (MV)




Performed By: munani4real
Language: English
Length: 3:23
Written by: Njara Mbaka
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When I slide on you, don't do too much
When I call on you, don't say too much
Don't be doing too much when I ball witchu
Ain't gotta say it all the time
You know I f*ck witchu
You know I love you too
All the time that I got I spend witchu
Gotta spend on you, hella bands on you
Baby soon as you saw me
Know you gotta come clean
Better come show me
Only call me when you feeling naughty girl
You know what's up when you call my phone
Ain't gotta say much when I called your phone
You get the hoes mad cause you stay in my zone
I get them niggas mad cause they can't get close
I really wanna know what you on, lady
You're a lil' crazy baby
Back bends, girl I think you're Mercedes
Yeah we're too on, girl they don't know
Turning you on, make you sing like a song
On my way home, leave the door open
Open, Open
Yeah
Don't you miss the way I called your phone?
When your family's not at home?
When you couldn't stay alone?
(I tried to show you things)
I tried to show you things you ain't know
I never used to be the one to let go
I never had time for none of these hoes
Now you wanna, act like I wasn't there for you
You know I'd never lie to you
I could always relate to you
We were too on, girl they didn't know
Could turn you on, made you sing like a song
Was on your way to my heart now it's open
Open, Open
Girl it's, Open
Open, Open
I left it, Open
Open, Open
Yeah
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English

When I slide on you, don't do too much
When I call on you, don't say too much
Don't be doing too much when I ball witchu
Ain't gotta say it all the time
You know I f*ck witchu
You know I love you too
All the time that I got I spend witchu
Gotta spend on you, hella bands on you
Baby soon as you saw me
Know you gotta come clean
Better come show me
Only call me when you feeling naughty girl
You know what's up when you call my phone
Ain't gotta say much when I called your phone
You get the hoes mad cause you stay in my zone
I get them niggas mad cause they can't get close
I really wanna know what you on, lady
You're a lil' crazy baby
Back bends, girl I think you're Mercedes
Yeah we're too on, girl they don't know
Turning you on, make you sing like a song
On my way home, leave the door open
Open, Open
Yeah
Don't you miss the way I called your phone?
When your family's not at home?
When you couldn't stay alone?
(I tried to show you things)
I tried to show you things you ain't know
I never used to be the one to let go
I never had time for none of these hoes
Now you wanna, act like I wasn't there for you
You know I'd never lie to you
I could always relate to you
We were too on, girl they didn't know
Could turn you on, made you sing like a song
Was on your way to my heart now it's open
Open, Open
Girl it's, Open
Open, Open
I left it, Open
Open, Open
Yeah
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Writer: Njara Mbaka
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