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Tempo (feat. Shaka) Video (MV)




Performed By: M.Wade
Language: English
Length: 2:50
Written by: Malik Wade, Sherrod Baltimore




M.Wade - Tempo (feat. Shaka) Lyrics




You ain't about to act like you a city girl
You ain't about to be on the phone talking how you hate niggas
Anytime you coming to my city girl
Make sure you hit my phone
Girl, I ain't playing with you
I ain't playing with you

She like it fast, she like it slow
She like it wet to the point where she float
She got some secrets that she like to hide
She say she swallow way more than her pride
She like to talk when she like to ride
She like to grip when I'm gripping her thighs
I think I'm hip, she go off on her sides
The pussy like curfew I'm coming inside

She like it nasty, she like to choke
She think I drown when I'm changing my strokes
She think I'm the same, think I tell her these lies
She don't wanna get caught in no kind of surprise
She just wanna chill, kinda talk on the side
She not really social, she don't go on live
She don't really drink, she just sip on her wine
I think it's time that I give her my time

She tell me to shoot cause she know I ain't missing
I make it rain there every time that I blitz in
I walk up behind her while she in the kitchen
Like jars at the register I'm putting the tip in
Scars on her body she grew up a fighter
I write my own bars but she love when I bite her
She love to go rounds, love to go down
She love when it's slow and she love when I pound
She made me tap said I had to remind you
But I got her back like look out behind you
She call me papi while she do it sloppy
I don't gotta speak and I know that she got me
Ooh she so nasty never been basic
Give me that water I do not waste it
So many times we done been in the basement
Give me them fingers and let daddy taste it
I got some habits but she is my favorite
She be turning me on with her fragrance
She like it rough so I gotta foul her
I go for the head and she know that it's flagrant
Dick from the back & she cannot take it
Give her these shots and don't let her chase
I turn to a monster when she gets naked
Testing her body I know she goin ace it
When I get behind her I got to eat it
Ain't got no shame and it ain't no secret
And she a dancer my baby so fine
Throw it in my face like remember the time

She like it fast, she like it slow
She like it wet to the point where she float
She got some secrets that she like to hide
She say she swallow way more than her pride
She like to talk when she like to ride
She like to grip when I'm gripping her thighs
I think I'm hip, she go off on her sides
The pussy like curfew I'm coming inside

She like it nasty, she like to choke
She think I drown when I'm changing my strokes
She think I'm the same, think I tell her these lies
She don't wanna get caught in no kind of surprise
She just wanna chill, kinda talk on the side
She not really social, she don't go on live
She don't really drink, she just sip on her wine
I think it's time that I give her my time
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English

You ain't about to act like you a city girl
You ain't about to be on the phone talking how you hate niggas
Anytime you coming to my city girl
Make sure you hit my phone
Girl, I ain't playing with you
I ain't playing with you

She like it fast, she like it slow
She like it wet to the point where she float
She got some secrets that she like to hide
She say she swallow way more than her pride
She like to talk when she like to ride
She like to grip when I'm gripping her thighs
I think I'm hip, she go off on her sides
The pussy like curfew I'm coming inside

She like it nasty, she like to choke
She think I drown when I'm changing my strokes
She think I'm the same, think I tell her these lies
She don't wanna get caught in no kind of surprise
She just wanna chill, kinda talk on the side
She not really social, she don't go on live
She don't really drink, she just sip on her wine
I think it's time that I give her my time

She tell me to shoot cause she know I ain't missing
I make it rain there every time that I blitz in
I walk up behind her while she in the kitchen
Like jars at the register I'm putting the tip in
Scars on her body she grew up a fighter
I write my own bars but she love when I bite her
She love to go rounds, love to go down
She love when it's slow and she love when I pound
She made me tap said I had to remind you
But I got her back like look out behind you
She call me papi while she do it sloppy
I don't gotta speak and I know that she got me
Ooh she so nasty never been basic
Give me that water I do not waste it
So many times we done been in the basement
Give me them fingers and let daddy taste it
I got some habits but she is my favorite
She be turning me on with her fragrance
She like it rough so I gotta foul her
I go for the head and she know that it's flagrant
Dick from the back & she cannot take it
Give her these shots and don't let her chase
I turn to a monster when she gets naked
Testing her body I know she goin ace it
When I get behind her I got to eat it
Ain't got no shame and it ain't no secret
And she a dancer my baby so fine
Throw it in my face like remember the time

She like it fast, she like it slow
She like it wet to the point where she float
She got some secrets that she like to hide
She say she swallow way more than her pride
She like to talk when she like to ride
She like to grip when I'm gripping her thighs
I think I'm hip, she go off on her sides
The pussy like curfew I'm coming inside

She like it nasty, she like to choke
She think I drown when I'm changing my strokes
She think I'm the same, think I tell her these lies
She don't wanna get caught in no kind of surprise
She just wanna chill, kinda talk on the side
She not really social, she don't go on live
She don't really drink, she just sip on her wine
I think it's time that I give her my time
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Writer: Malik Wade, Sherrod Baltimore
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