Tragedies and white wine
In that dress you a killer girl you know you're fine
Tell me what you on today cause I got the time
And I can feel you with no hands girl I'm glad you're mine
Ooooohhhh
Girl you know you off the roof
Coco like pudding and I know you got the proof
Blacker the berry say the sweeter the juice
Residue everywhere especially on my sweet tooth
Never keep it on a light note
Waiting to exhale ah hell the room is filled with light smoke
But all that is passed us
And I know you see them taking trips
But shit they still got baggage
Your body so mean but you've never been average
And when I give you the business
That's when things established
You rush to get naked call that timely fashion
And you figured I go hard you can tell I'm about that action
Wowzers
You pulling on my trousers
Neighbors call the police cause the screams are getting louder
Feeling like a flourist when I'm handling your flower
You can tell I'm not a tourist but you can climb my tower
Even if it was a recipe for disaster
I'm still starving for your love with nothing after
Oh no no no
Tragedies and white wine
In that dress you a killer girl you know you're fine
Tell me what you on today cause I got the time
And I can feel you with no hands girl I'm glad you're mine
Man you got me being greedy
I'm seeing subtle signs that you need me
I know you lactose but shit I still got you cheesing
Beg for it I aint gone flex you got me pleading
I know you got needs I'm just trying to fulfill that
Lay across the booty big and soft just like a bean bag
Tonight lets start off with that simple shit
Go down to your navel stretch marks give it a gentle kiss
I do all that and more
Baby I'm telling you I'm sure
Girl I'm yours yeah
I'll do all that and more
Baby I'm telling you I'm yours
Girls I'm yours
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Its slim meetchie baby