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Kid Ink - Slide Up Lyrics



Kid Ink - Slide Up Lyrics
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Well she ride me like a 'Rari
Grab her hips and tell her slide up
'Til I'm all the way inside you
Slide up, ay, oh yeah

Been doing yoga, baby now you gotta prove it
Just let your back bend, show me how you do it
You got that drip, girl I'm swimming in your fluid
You hear that slap and I ain't talking 'bout the music
Nigga, look like Odell Beckham when she turn around and threw it
I'm coming last, yeah nigga always chewing
Get you underneath the covers while we under the influence
That 42 had got us drunk in love, yeah
I'm tryna pull out but a nigga stuck, yeah
I know you feel it when I'm in and gushin'
Tryin' get them legs up, I know it's gettin' tough, yeah
Start slow and then we gettin' rough (ay)
We gettin' rough
Put my hands together and dive in it more
Eat it up, a nigga feedin' off your energy
And you know I got a fetish for your pretty feet, ay

Bring that na-na on my way
I'm the man, put my hand 'round your small waist
Took it down to the ground, said she want taste
You a freak, girl it's written all on your face, ay
Girl you boss, yeah you bossy
Turn around, tell me hit it like a dog, oh
Baby girl I f*ck with you the long way
I know it feels better when I'm in it raw, ay

Said I f*ck with you the long way
Girl, I f*ck with you the long way

I don't need you actin' shy, being cautious
Baby tell me where to put it like a boss bitch
Feel it in your stomach like you nauseous
In the morning she be looking for the sausage

I work that ass like a nine to five
But tonight we going overtime
I can see all the signs
That you gon' climax, boo
(Feel it when we do what we do)
Baby we can do it anywhere
Hit it in the kitchen to the living room
The way you movin' got me in the mood
Girl you know just what you're doing
You gon' make me f*ck you all night
Open up and let me it right
Girl you know that I'm the freaky type

I go and tow all over your body
Woke up in the pussy like a new Bugatti
Tell me how you want it, baby what you like
Whisper it in my ear, you ain't talking nice

Bring that na-na on my way
I'm the man, put my hand 'round your small waist
Took it down to the ground, said she want taste
You a freak, girl it's written all on your face, ay
Girl you boss, yeah you bossy
Turn around, tell me hit it like a dog, oh
Baby girl I f*ck with you the long way
I know it feels better when I'm

So f*cking bossy, the way you talking to me
You're such a bad bitch, you bring the dog outta me
You ain't left yet, could barely walk from the D
Bring that ass here, girl that's all that I need
You so bossy, the way you talking to me
You're such a bad bitch, you bring the dog outta me
You ain't left yet, could barely walk from the D
Bring that ass here, girl that's all that I need, woah
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Well she ride me like a 'Rari
Grab her hips and tell her slide up
'Til I'm all the way inside you
Slide up, ay, oh yeah

Been doing yoga, baby now you gotta prove it
Just let your back bend, show me how you do it
You got that drip, girl I'm swimming in your fluid
You hear that slap and I ain't talking 'bout the music
Nigga, look like Odell Beckham when she turn around and threw it
I'm coming last, yeah nigga always chewing
Get you underneath the covers while we under the influence
That 42 had got us drunk in love, yeah
I'm tryna pull out but a nigga stuck, yeah
I know you feel it when I'm in and gushin'
Tryin' get them legs up, I know it's gettin' tough, yeah
Start slow and then we gettin' rough (ay)
We gettin' rough
Put my hands together and dive in it more
Eat it up, a nigga feedin' off your energy
And you know I got a fetish for your pretty feet, ay

Bring that na-na on my way
I'm the man, put my hand 'round your small waist
Took it down to the ground, said she want taste
You a freak, girl it's written all on your face, ay
Girl you boss, yeah you bossy
Turn around, tell me hit it like a dog, oh
Baby girl I f*ck with you the long way
I know it feels better when I'm in it raw, ay

Said I f*ck with you the long way
Girl, I f*ck with you the long way

I don't need you actin' shy, being cautious
Baby tell me where to put it like a boss bitch
Feel it in your stomach like you nauseous
In the morning she be looking for the sausage

I work that ass like a nine to five
But tonight we going overtime
I can see all the signs
That you gon' climax, boo
(Feel it when we do what we do)
Baby we can do it anywhere
Hit it in the kitchen to the living room
The way you movin' got me in the mood
Girl you know just what you're doing
You gon' make me f*ck you all night
Open up and let me it right
Girl you know that I'm the freaky type

I go and tow all over your body
Woke up in the pussy like a new Bugatti
Tell me how you want it, baby what you like
Whisper it in my ear, you ain't talking nice

Bring that na-na on my way
I'm the man, put my hand 'round your small waist
Took it down to the ground, said she want taste
You a freak, girl it's written all on your face, ay
Girl you boss, yeah you bossy
Turn around, tell me hit it like a dog, oh
Baby girl I f*ck with you the long way
I know it feels better when I'm

So f*cking bossy, the way you talking to me
You're such a bad bitch, you bring the dog outta me
You ain't left yet, could barely walk from the D
Bring that ass here, girl that's all that I need
You so bossy, the way you talking to me
You're such a bad bitch, you bring the dog outta me
You ain't left yet, could barely walk from the D
Bring that ass here, girl that's all that I need, woah
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Writer: Brian Todd Collins
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC

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Performed By: Kid Ink
Length: 3:23
Written by: Brian Todd Collins

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