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Akirfa - Options (feat. Blade) [Prod. Obrian Music] Lyrics



Akirfa - Options (feat. Blade) [Prod. Obrian Music] Lyrics




2 A.M hit the gas on my way to the crib
My babe stayed up, she waiting for the king
Send a couple of snaps, got a young nigga finnin', yeah yeah
So how you want it tonight? Let me know
How you want it tonight, Let me know, ey
How you want it tonight, Let me know
Girl I'm rolling through, girl let me know

Swervin' Porsche Panamera
Young Nigga still a Stunner
I been killin' since college
We been f*ckin' since college
You can tell that I run it
I can tell that you want it
Hit it back to back till you nut it out
I can tell you want it bad, No no no

Options, got options
You got options
Girl, you got options
Options, got options
Bae, you got options

We can go half on a baby, I'm finna lay it down
Once you get in my zone, I'm finna put it down
There is levels to this dick yeah
I be going in soul deep yeah
Let me show you how we do shit yeah
50 Shades only foreplay yeah

I can feel how you comin' down
I can tell that you nuttin' now
I can feel your body tremble now
I put it down now she finnin' now
The way she lookin', touchin' on my chest
She want it deeper so she arch her waist
I can tell she want a little challenge
I can tell her man aint hit it right

Battle screams when we making love
She scratch my back when she screaming love
Plenty curves she a centerfold
She deserve round how her marry flow
Touchdown bowl super soaked
Young nigga got the shit on lock
She gonna make me break her back
Let me know how it feel babe

Options, got options
You got options
Girl, you got options
Options, got options
Bae, you got options

"Remember them Giuseppe shoes I got you last winter
When I come through, why don't you put those on for me
Nah, of course nothing else shawty
Nah nah, nah shawty aint gonna be home"

Girl why don't you tell me, can I hit it in the morning?
Why don't you tell me, how you want it for tonight?
Why don't you tell me, what you finning for tonight?
Are you looking for it fast? Are you looking for it slow?
Are you looking for it deep? Are you looking for it long?
Are you looking for some strokes? Are you looking for some shots?
This shit takes practice, this shit takes practice
Baby Private practice, girl I give you options
This shit takes practice

Options, Options...
How you want it, let me know...
Let me know...
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2 A.M hit the gas on my way to the crib
My babe stayed up, she waiting for the king
Send a couple of snaps, got a young nigga finnin', yeah yeah
So how you want it tonight? Let me know
How you want it tonight, Let me know, ey
How you want it tonight, Let me know
Girl I'm rolling through, girl let me know

Swervin' Porsche Panamera
Young Nigga still a Stunner
I been killin' since college
We been f*ckin' since college
You can tell that I run it
I can tell that you want it
Hit it back to back till you nut it out
I can tell you want it bad, No no no

Options, got options
You got options
Girl, you got options
Options, got options
Bae, you got options

We can go half on a baby, I'm finna lay it down
Once you get in my zone, I'm finna put it down
There is levels to this dick yeah
I be going in soul deep yeah
Let me show you how we do shit yeah
50 Shades only foreplay yeah

I can feel how you comin' down
I can tell that you nuttin' now
I can feel your body tremble now
I put it down now she finnin' now
The way she lookin', touchin' on my chest
She want it deeper so she arch her waist
I can tell she want a little challenge
I can tell her man aint hit it right

Battle screams when we making love
She scratch my back when she screaming love
Plenty curves she a centerfold
She deserve round how her marry flow
Touchdown bowl super soaked
Young nigga got the shit on lock
She gonna make me break her back
Let me know how it feel babe

Options, got options
You got options
Girl, you got options
Options, got options
Bae, you got options

"Remember them Giuseppe shoes I got you last winter
When I come through, why don't you put those on for me
Nah, of course nothing else shawty
Nah nah, nah shawty aint gonna be home"

Girl why don't you tell me, can I hit it in the morning?
Why don't you tell me, how you want it for tonight?
Why don't you tell me, what you finning for tonight?
Are you looking for it fast? Are you looking for it slow?
Are you looking for it deep? Are you looking for it long?
Are you looking for some strokes? Are you looking for some shots?
This shit takes practice, this shit takes practice
Baby Private practice, girl I give you options
This shit takes practice

Options, Options...
How you want it, let me know...
Let me know...
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