Deep greedy and Googling every corner Tralala, in your snatch fits pleasure, broom-shaped pleasure Dead in the middle of the C-O-double M-O-N Little did I know then that the Mandela Boys soon become Mandela Men Tall woman, pull the pylons down And wrap

Don't call me up So don't call me up I'm over you and I don't need your lies no more 'Cause the truth is, without you, boy, I'm stronger And I know it's sad that I changed, have a cold heart But it was your game that left scars Ooh, I'm over you I'm

It’s the way you walk, the way you talk, babe It’s the way you love, the way you fuck, the way It’s the way you are, you're a star, babe It’s the way you, it’s the way you Boy you know all I do Is stay up all night losing sleep over you Is drive myself

I'm like oh God, oh, oh my God Bitch I run the game y'all just commentate from the side Everything I do you know I do it for the squad This is what the people say they wanted from the Young boy, from the, from the, from the God This that flexicution This

We're better, we're better, we're better, we're better, we're better, You know we're better together Now I understand that we're better together I can't help it, I want you back 'cause I Boy I miss you, said I really do, boy I miss you Boy I miss you,

(Boy you got all my, all my) Baby don't you know you got all my love (all my love) Nothin' but lovin' you, nothin' but lovin' you baby I'm lovin' you, lovin' you, lovin' it, lovin' it baby Love and affection all my attention Lovin' you, lovin' you,

Be my, be my, be my If you know how to be my lover Maybe you can be my baby Hold me close under the covers Kiss me boy and drive me crazy Be my, be my baby Baby, and drive me crazy I'll give you all of my trust If you don't mess this up

Treat her better, boy If having her at your side's something you enjoy If having her in your life’s really so important to you now Oh no, you’ve done it again No use when you already know how it ends Hey man, heard you were your brother’s keeper That

Whoa, can't do it by myself So now you're waiting up for him Whoa, can't do it by myself (can't do it by myself) I could walk this fine line between elation and success We all know which way I'm going to strike the stake between my chest So, "You have to

Kiss on my, all over my You know you wanna get a peak wanna see my, You know you wanna put your lips where my hips are, Kiss on my, all over my, All the boys think its cake when they taste my, You don't even need a plate, just your face ha! Licky licky