J. Matthew - Virginia Beach Lyrics
J. Matthew - Virginia Beach Lyrics
Girl you kill me softly with your words
Never been a fighter
Your love I had to earn this
Pillow talked and slaughtered it
Verse
Friday, now the weekends here
Come Monday I'm a slug
That pussy's good I'm running back
Come sweep me like a rug
F*ck a penthouse
Gota mansion for you
You my love
You my love
You my love
Till morning
You in my arms
Melt in my arms tonight
No holding back
No makeup you look good
You misunderstood
All the stars align to you
You light up the room
Night sky you're the moon
I jus like your modesty
Im speaking to you honestly
And if I'm being honest
Left those blues in Carolina
The motels and run down diners
Is where I found my fine china (ehya)
When I see you think I might just
You looking so righteous
Bridge
The 6 yeah that's my city (ehya)
Morningside no stick in the ride
On the south side
Lakeshore ting on my right
Outcalls for the whole night
Presidential new clock is tik tok'n
Friday nights on king street the hoes walking
Red bottom heels and some black stockings
She always wanna f*ck when I'm detoxing
4 Pockets full My girl dynamite
Side bitch a 10, she a dime aight
Popped a few pills she's ballistic
Powder on her face above her lipstick
Sub zero round my neck
I got a icebox where my heart was
No time for love
Baby tell me what you want
No time for love
Just wanna f*ck ya
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Girl you kill me softly with your words
Never been a fighter
Your love I had to earn this
Pillow talked and slaughtered it
Verse
Friday, now the weekends here
Come Monday I'm a slug
That pussy's good I'm running back
Come sweep me like a rug
F*ck a penthouse
Gota mansion for you
You my love
You my love
You my love
Till morning
You in my arms
Melt in my arms tonight
No holding back
No makeup you look good
You misunderstood
All the stars align to you
You light up the room
Night sky you're the moon
I jus like your modesty
Im speaking to you honestly
And if I'm being honest
Left those blues in Carolina
The motels and run down diners
Is where I found my fine china (ehya)
When I see you think I might just
You looking so righteous
Bridge
The 6 yeah that's my city (ehya)
Morningside no stick in the ride
On the south side
Lakeshore ting on my right
Outcalls for the whole night
Presidential new clock is tik tok'n
Friday nights on king street the hoes walking
Red bottom heels and some black stockings
She always wanna f*ck when I'm detoxing
4 Pockets full My girl dynamite
Side bitch a 10, she a dime aight
Popped a few pills she's ballistic
Powder on her face above her lipstick
Sub zero round my neck
I got a icebox where my heart was
No time for love
Baby tell me what you want
No time for love
Just wanna f*ck ya
Never been a fighter
Your love I had to earn this
Pillow talked and slaughtered it
Verse
Friday, now the weekends here
Come Monday I'm a slug
That pussy's good I'm running back
Come sweep me like a rug
F*ck a penthouse
Gota mansion for you
You my love
You my love
You my love
Till morning
You in my arms
Melt in my arms tonight
No holding back
No makeup you look good
You misunderstood
All the stars align to you
You light up the room
Night sky you're the moon
I jus like your modesty
Im speaking to you honestly
And if I'm being honest
Left those blues in Carolina
The motels and run down diners
Is where I found my fine china (ehya)
When I see you think I might just
You looking so righteous
Bridge
The 6 yeah that's my city (ehya)
Morningside no stick in the ride
On the south side
Lakeshore ting on my right
Outcalls for the whole night
Presidential new clock is tik tok'n
Friday nights on king street the hoes walking
Red bottom heels and some black stockings
She always wanna f*ck when I'm detoxing
4 Pockets full My girl dynamite
Side bitch a 10, she a dime aight
Popped a few pills she's ballistic
Powder on her face above her lipstick
Sub zero round my neck
I got a icebox where my heart was
No time for love
Baby tell me what you want
No time for love
Just wanna f*ck ya
Writer: jamaal haynes-bigmore
Copyright: Lyrics © TUNECORE INC
Copyright: Lyrics © TUNECORE INC
Performed By: J. Matthew
Featuring: Gregory Grindz, Jamaal Haynes, Gheeskii
Language: English
Length: 2:41
Written by: jamaal haynes-bigmore