(I'm shy, oh my God)
Do what I say when I say so
I'm all on her body like some damn soap
Baby, we don't quarantine
Come over and chill me
Baby, we locked down, come and chill with me
I'm tryna f*ck, we can make history
I told her pull up at five
But she showed up at three
She just want a thug she wanna be loved
F*cking that bitch on the rug
We make a mess like it's mud
I'm in the back with a snub
With my gang pouring up
Actavis, four all in my cup
Sunny pulled up with more pineapple crush
Smoking on gas, this ain't no puff
She all in her feelings
I told her to suck it up
I got an Uzi on me and a semi tucked
You wanna ride in the Audi or a Bimmer truck?
I blew her back out
They thought I was beating her
She act out of line, I guess I mistreat her
I want her teeth just like a beaver
I told that bitch to dress up like a teacher
Only because my parents wanna meet her
She so hot, thought she had a fever
Finna make a porn, she ask if I need her
Hell nah, I got hoes, ball like D rose
I'm in all-black like a crow
I might pop up at your door
Let's have a toast
You can get burnt like toast
I just might f*ck her throat
She feeling my vibe i ain't got no type
She keep tryna stay the night
I told her, "Ride me like a bike"
Hit from the front, baby, look at my eyes
She said that she hate me and she wanna die
This a 40, this not a Ruger
Do a driveby in an Uber
Why you got an attitude?
Why you wanna f*ck with my mood?
Pussy so wet, I don't need lube
Almost drowned, I need a tube
She say she sick, she got the flu
My niggas soldiers dropping them nukes
How you gon' lie when I know it's true?
Do what I say when I say so
I'm all on her body like some damn soap
Baby, we don't quarantine
Come over and chill me
Baby, we locked down, come and chill with me
I'm tryna f*ck, we can make history
I told her pull up at five
But she showed up at three
K Suave - Quarantine Lyrics
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(I'm shy, oh my God)
Do what I say when I say so
I'm all on her body like some damn soap
Baby, we don't quarantine
Come over and chill me
Baby, we locked down, come and chill with me
I'm tryna f*ck, we can make history
I told her pull up at five
But she showed up at three
She just want a thug she wanna be loved
F*cking that bitch on the rug
We make a mess like it's mud
I'm in the back with a snub
With my gang pouring up
Actavis, four all in my cup
Sunny pulled up with more pineapple crush
Smoking on gas, this ain't no puff
She all in her feelings
I told her to suck it up
I got an Uzi on me and a semi tucked
You wanna ride in the Audi or a Bimmer truck?
I blew her back out
They thought I was beating her
She act out of line, I guess I mistreat her
I want her teeth just like a beaver
I told that bitch to dress up like a teacher
Only because my parents wanna meet her
She so hot, thought she had a fever
Finna make a porn, she ask if I need her
Hell nah, I got hoes, ball like D rose
I'm in all-black like a crow
I might pop up at your door
Let's have a toast
You can get burnt like toast
I just might f*ck her throat
She feeling my vibe i ain't got no type
She keep tryna stay the night
I told her, "Ride me like a bike"
Hit from the front, baby, look at my eyes
She said that she hate me and she wanna die
This a 40, this not a Ruger
Do a driveby in an Uber
Why you got an attitude?
Why you wanna f*ck with my mood?
Pussy so wet, I don't need lube
Almost drowned, I need a tube
She say she sick, she got the flu
My niggas soldiers dropping them nukes
How you gon' lie when I know it's true?
Do what I say when I say so
I'm all on her body like some damn soap
Baby, we don't quarantine
Come over and chill me
Baby, we locked down, come and chill with me
I'm tryna f*ck, we can make history
I told her pull up at five
But she showed up at three
Do what I say when I say so
I'm all on her body like some damn soap
Baby, we don't quarantine
Come over and chill me
Baby, we locked down, come and chill with me
I'm tryna f*ck, we can make history
I told her pull up at five
But she showed up at three
She just want a thug she wanna be loved
F*cking that bitch on the rug
We make a mess like it's mud
I'm in the back with a snub
With my gang pouring up
Actavis, four all in my cup
Sunny pulled up with more pineapple crush
Smoking on gas, this ain't no puff
She all in her feelings
I told her to suck it up
I got an Uzi on me and a semi tucked
You wanna ride in the Audi or a Bimmer truck?
I blew her back out
They thought I was beating her
She act out of line, I guess I mistreat her
I want her teeth just like a beaver
I told that bitch to dress up like a teacher
Only because my parents wanna meet her
She so hot, thought she had a fever
Finna make a porn, she ask if I need her
Hell nah, I got hoes, ball like D rose
I'm in all-black like a crow
I might pop up at your door
Let's have a toast
You can get burnt like toast
I just might f*ck her throat
She feeling my vibe i ain't got no type
She keep tryna stay the night
I told her, "Ride me like a bike"
Hit from the front, baby, look at my eyes
She said that she hate me and she wanna die
This a 40, this not a Ruger
Do a driveby in an Uber
Why you got an attitude?
Why you wanna f*ck with my mood?
Pussy so wet, I don't need lube
Almost drowned, I need a tube
She say she sick, she got the flu
My niggas soldiers dropping them nukes
How you gon' lie when I know it's true?
Do what I say when I say so
I'm all on her body like some damn soap
Baby, we don't quarantine
Come over and chill me
Baby, we locked down, come and chill with me
I'm tryna f*ck, we can make history
I told her pull up at five
But she showed up at three
Writer: Unknown Writer, Kevin Gainer
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Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC