Whitt - Hold Me Lyrics

I can't stop f*cking with you
I would never
Even when it's late in the booth
We together
Picture us pushing a coupe
Rolls Royce Umbrella
Got her groove back and she move like Stella
That girl is a problem
And I know all about her
See she know all my problems
And she don't judge about 'em yea
I love the way ya hold me
Hold me
Love the way ya hold me
Hold me
See lil baby my rider
That's what I'm telling you
Lil baby so fire
She taste like the freshest fruit
She get all her desires
And she don't f*ck with liars
Look in her eyes
I can tell you nervous when I'm lickin' on yo thighs
Digging in yo body, you can feel it on yo spine
Imma oil you up
I love the way you shine see
Imma beat it up
We sex on Givenchy
I love the way ya hold me
Hold me
Love the way ya hold me
Hold me
When I say you the best
Ain't nobody better
I'll get down on one knee
I'll make this shit forever
See if you need some money
I got my shit together
And ain't no acting funny
I'll buy you different bezels
We weather the storm together
I'll be your provider
It's a pretty forecast
But I come from the bottom
Shawty want some more ass
But she so bad with out it
Shawty say she love me
But I can't help but doubt it
I love the way ya hold me
Hold me
Love the way ya hold me
Hold me