Ooh, yeah, I can turn you out, oh, turn your love around, oh
I knew a bitch named Kimmy
That was by her business, used to put it down on a nigga
Suck & f*ck me good, make a nigga come quick, would DJ all night, have a party on my dick
Around the way, bitch, everybody's favorite jump-off, Ain't gon' flex, sometimes I hit that motherf*cker raw"Would you bust it on my face and let it drip down to my breast"
Was like, hell yeah, no other bitch could pass at this
I was just a young nigga from the Ave, tryna get my stripes up, but she made me feel like number one
Singled me out, when I first left the porch, wasn't old enough to drive, but whip around The Pote
In the middle of the night, stole mama keys, 'fore sunrise, take a cruise to Tybee Beach
School in a few hours, but I didn't care, only thing I cared about was f*ckin' her the next year
Was it somethin' bout her pussy, or was I just too young, or was, before I met her, I was still a virgin
Had a nigga sprung but I wasn't stupid, so I blew her when I didn't kiss her pussy lips, Uh
Say I Only Wanna Kick It Tonight
Baby Can You Get Me Right
Turn your love around
I can turn you out
Uh, J Dot Brwn, J Dot Brwn, Give it to em now
It was BGC after Black Gay Chat, and if you my age, you remember them phone chats five-double-four-triple-zero-nine, let's go, where every DL in the city bein' a ho
Adam for Adam, wasn't hittin' on shit where I'm from, and a nigga like me don't f*ck with Club One
First club was Teaser's, sneakin' in as a teen, fresh, hot thing, makin' noise in the scene
Man first, you could save that alphabetical shit, I ain't never been type for them stereotypes
No agenda over here, everything authentic, I was me before they started makin' me forget gimmicks
OG like the QB, Yes Indeed, now back to the story, let me proceed
Knew a dude named, Smoke from the M.I.A, for a while, it was dope, but too many games Can't front like I wasn't always on Jack'D, but nothin' was better than Craigslist, and that's a fact
Now I'm too famous to be on them apps, but if you in the catfish, you gon' love this catch, ha-ha, yeah
Say I Only Wanna Kick It Tonight
Baby Can You Get Me Right
Turn your love around
I can turn you out
Uh, J Dot Brwn, J Dot Brwn, Give it to em now
Haha, The BLK Boi George
Sapphinora, Sapphinora
You Hear her
Queen B, forever
BLK Boi George - Turn U Out (feat. Sapphinora) Lyrics
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Ooh, yeah, I can turn you out, oh, turn your love around, oh
I knew a bitch named Kimmy
That was by her business, used to put it down on a nigga
Suck & f*ck me good, make a nigga come quick, would DJ all night, have a party on my dick
Around the way, bitch, everybody's favorite jump-off, Ain't gon' flex, sometimes I hit that motherf*cker raw"Would you bust it on my face and let it drip down to my breast"
Was like, hell yeah, no other bitch could pass at this
I was just a young nigga from the Ave, tryna get my stripes up, but she made me feel like number one
Singled me out, when I first left the porch, wasn't old enough to drive, but whip around The Pote
In the middle of the night, stole mama keys, 'fore sunrise, take a cruise to Tybee Beach
School in a few hours, but I didn't care, only thing I cared about was f*ckin' her the next year
Was it somethin' bout her pussy, or was I just too young, or was, before I met her, I was still a virgin
Had a nigga sprung but I wasn't stupid, so I blew her when I didn't kiss her pussy lips, Uh
Say I Only Wanna Kick It Tonight
Baby Can You Get Me Right
Turn your love around
I can turn you out
Uh, J Dot Brwn, J Dot Brwn, Give it to em now
It was BGC after Black Gay Chat, and if you my age, you remember them phone chats five-double-four-triple-zero-nine, let's go, where every DL in the city bein' a ho
Adam for Adam, wasn't hittin' on shit where I'm from, and a nigga like me don't f*ck with Club One
First club was Teaser's, sneakin' in as a teen, fresh, hot thing, makin' noise in the scene
Man first, you could save that alphabetical shit, I ain't never been type for them stereotypes
No agenda over here, everything authentic, I was me before they started makin' me forget gimmicks
OG like the QB, Yes Indeed, now back to the story, let me proceed
Knew a dude named, Smoke from the M.I.A, for a while, it was dope, but too many games Can't front like I wasn't always on Jack'D, but nothin' was better than Craigslist, and that's a fact
Now I'm too famous to be on them apps, but if you in the catfish, you gon' love this catch, ha-ha, yeah
Say I Only Wanna Kick It Tonight
Baby Can You Get Me Right
Turn your love around
I can turn you out
Uh, J Dot Brwn, J Dot Brwn, Give it to em now
Haha, The BLK Boi George
Sapphinora, Sapphinora
You Hear her
Queen B, forever
I knew a bitch named Kimmy
That was by her business, used to put it down on a nigga
Suck & f*ck me good, make a nigga come quick, would DJ all night, have a party on my dick
Around the way, bitch, everybody's favorite jump-off, Ain't gon' flex, sometimes I hit that motherf*cker raw"Would you bust it on my face and let it drip down to my breast"
Was like, hell yeah, no other bitch could pass at this
I was just a young nigga from the Ave, tryna get my stripes up, but she made me feel like number one
Singled me out, when I first left the porch, wasn't old enough to drive, but whip around The Pote
In the middle of the night, stole mama keys, 'fore sunrise, take a cruise to Tybee Beach
School in a few hours, but I didn't care, only thing I cared about was f*ckin' her the next year
Was it somethin' bout her pussy, or was I just too young, or was, before I met her, I was still a virgin
Had a nigga sprung but I wasn't stupid, so I blew her when I didn't kiss her pussy lips, Uh
Say I Only Wanna Kick It Tonight
Baby Can You Get Me Right
Turn your love around
I can turn you out
Uh, J Dot Brwn, J Dot Brwn, Give it to em now
It was BGC after Black Gay Chat, and if you my age, you remember them phone chats five-double-four-triple-zero-nine, let's go, where every DL in the city bein' a ho
Adam for Adam, wasn't hittin' on shit where I'm from, and a nigga like me don't f*ck with Club One
First club was Teaser's, sneakin' in as a teen, fresh, hot thing, makin' noise in the scene
Man first, you could save that alphabetical shit, I ain't never been type for them stereotypes
No agenda over here, everything authentic, I was me before they started makin' me forget gimmicks
OG like the QB, Yes Indeed, now back to the story, let me proceed
Knew a dude named, Smoke from the M.I.A, for a while, it was dope, but too many games Can't front like I wasn't always on Jack'D, but nothin' was better than Craigslist, and that's a fact
Now I'm too famous to be on them apps, but if you in the catfish, you gon' love this catch, ha-ha, yeah
Say I Only Wanna Kick It Tonight
Baby Can You Get Me Right
Turn your love around
I can turn you out
Uh, J Dot Brwn, J Dot Brwn, Give it to em now
Haha, The BLK Boi George
Sapphinora, Sapphinora
You Hear her
Queen B, forever
Writer: Jerrod Brown
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid