TruSoule - Hoping Lyrics

Hoping for it
Hoping for it

Girl you know got me hoping for it
Have me walking through the open doors
Got you singing out the vocal chords
Once i hit i know she want some more
Girl you know you got me hoping for it
Face to face but then you on all fours
Sweating an sliding giving you the force
Shaking the bed but we down on the floor

Late night dinner says I'm hungry
Classy bout your brain but say she won't teach
Condoms by the cabinet incase you wan reach
Sessions, repetitions says we going deep

I want it all baby girl every inch work the hinges
Shoot up your shop get you shot like syringes
Steamy on top rub it up with my fingers
Breathing non stop
Steaming pop feel you flinching

Now that i got a girl
My ex wanna holla and trip
Say her man aint hit like i did
She back at my crib
She told me acknowledge her quick
Fall back ma
Mama be sick
My girl cant f*ck with this shit

Coz i be fantasizing baby
Pumping that pussy bake it daily
Tap it out foul just like a flagrant
Scoutin your friends next call me agent

Baby father to you

Hoping for it
Hoping for it
Hoping for it

Girl you know got me hoping for it
Have me walking through the open doors
Got you singing out the vocal chords
Once i hit i know she want some more
Girl you know you got me hoping for it
Face to face but then you on all fours
Sweating an sliding giving you the force
Shaking the bed but we down on the floor

Couple rounds in
Floating over sheets like lois and clark kent
Getting any closer to the peak
Your glistens the scene
Take short takes in-between
I know just what your body feign
Slip in an in and out the crease
Steal home down to a T

I want it all baby girl in the shower the kitchen
Pick it up beat it up beat it up vicious
Freaking your form on the norm got you twisted
Keeping you warm keep you on thats my mission

What you saying though

Calls on my phone
Every other day
Low key I'm paying for it

Room key
Check your energy on point
My girl won't stand for it

Talk fast listen slow
The way it go
I came prepared for it

I got the sample
Watching your tempo

I just wanna get my hands on
Dat booty on point right now

Girl ima show you

I aint thinking bout a thing
Couple things we could do right now
White jeans shirt see through

Come and slid up out things
Giving thanks watch you doing right now
Nobody like you

Throw it back up in the air
Girl I'm loving what you doing right now
Keep it there keep it there
Ima do it right now

Hoping for it

Girl you know got me hoping for it
Have me walking through the open doors
Got you singing out the vocal chords
Once i hit i know she want some more
Girl you know you got me hoping for it
Face to face but then you on all fours
Sweating an sliding giving you the force
Shaking the bed but we down on the floor