Graves
Traffic
Grrah!
Baby, why you talking that nonsense?
Nonsense, why you go and talk that?
Graves says baby come and top that
Imma get the good head like a top hat
On top hat
Turn a girly ***** into a tomcat
Pull up in a cheetah with a cat
Running through the snow like a bobcat, bobcat, wahed
Know you favour that taste
Every time we set that pace
Every time I feel your waist
Bang, baby girl wanna hang
Strains them Tommy Hilfigers
Sitting in the rain, little shawty love to
Show me face, ***** bumping on the bass
Baby girl, give me face
Face, she gon' **** me up
Sipping, sipping, got a dirty cup
Tripping, yeah, she trying all these drugs
Stripping makes me wanna fall in love
Stripping, *****, you wanna fall in love
It just isn't right
It just isn't practical
If I am your light
Why did you let me go?
It just isn't right
It just isn't practical
If I am your light
Why did you let me go?
Why did you?
Phone call, block them all
Baby girl, I don't want talk
Your ***** says you en vogue
But she is too scared to walk
I be calling, sipping walk
Date is looking at my watch
VVS, shout when I park
She get that face and take off
Yeah, she ******* with that hard play
Uh, she a ******* sorbet
Wanna full meal, got a groupie on my eel
I'm a specialist like a Navy SEAL, uh
The ankle chain bring *** appeal
My income 'bout to rise a mil'
Side, side chicks are playing left field
It just isn't right
It just isn't practical
If I am your light
Why did you let me go?
It just isn't right
It just isn't practical
If I am your light
Why did you let me go?
It just isn't right
It just isn't practical
If I am your light
Why did you let me go?
It just isn't right
It just isn't practical
If I am your light
Why did you let me go?
It just isn't right
It just isn't practical
If I am your light
Why did you let me go?