Testo All The Time - Jeremih feat. Lil Wayne & Natasha Mosley
Testo della canzone All The Time (Jeremih feat. Lil Wayne & Natasha Mosley), tratta dall'album Late Nights With Jeremih
Early in the morning's when I think about you
Yeah
I hit you like what you sayin'?
In the morning's when I wanna fuck you
Yeah
I hit you like what you sayin'?
I could fuck you all the time
I could fuck you all the time
M-O-E-T
That's the fuck we sippin'
That's the fuck we drippin'
Trap house still tippin'
FaceTime when I'm gone
She give me dome from the distance
She love to climb on top
She love to walk off limping
Pimps up, hoes down
Legs up or toes down
Why she jock me? 'Cause she knocked knees
And we got trees, so Mary go 'round
Gotta know I ate it
She so sweet now and later
I want that all the time, all the time
I'ma give you all mines when it's
Early in the morning's when I think about you
Yeah
I hit you like what you sayin'?
In the morning's when I wanna fuck you
Yeah
I hit you like what you sayin'?
I could fuck you all the time
I could fuck you all the time
Uh, pu-pu-pussy for breakfast, that's how I start my day
My dick is a pen, it's written all over her face
I put my tongue in her mouth, I make them pussy lips drool
She got that junk in the trunk, you know I like junk food
I tell her like this, life is good, your pussy better
But I put on that magnum like a gold medal
And if it's sweet then I'ma eat it 'til I get sugar diabetes
I'm a blood and she anemic we perfect (Tunechi)
Early in the morning's when I think about you
Yeah, I hit you like what you sayin'?
In the morning's when I wanna fuck you (Oh yeah, I make her say)
I hit you like what you sayin'? (Young Mula baby!)
I could fuck you all the time
I could fuck you all the time
Damn, damn lil' mama you're sticky icky icky
Got a nigga out here feelin' picky icky icky
Every time you put it on me, man it ain't even a real trippy
Every time we on it, we keep 50-50, uh
Don't let the time picky icky icky
While I'm snappin' off your bra and biting down your Vickies's
Head shots, feeling real tipsy
Gettin' real freaky and it's gettin' real frisky
She never say, no, damn she's so cold
Up and down that pole, she go, go
Fuck me like you hate me, kiss me like you miss me
Anything I want to, that's why she always lets me
Early in the morning's when I think about you
Yeah
I hit you like what you sayin'?
In the morning's when I wanna fuck you
Yeah
I hit you like what you sayin'?
I could fuck you all the time
I could fuck you all the time
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Writer(s): Dwayne Carter, Jeremy P. Felton, Markous Roberts, Matthew O'brien
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