My Favorite Songtext
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My Favorite Songtext
Yeah
Yeah, yeah, I write this shit
Yeah
What?
She like, "Daddy, you my favorite" (you′re my favorite)
I'ma lick her like my Backwoods, all different flavors
Tell her that I′m leavin', she ain't tryna see me later (yeah)
She know I′m a nigga, I′m the joint, I'm the player, the P (what)
Huh, baby, why you playin′? You the one I came to see
And I just wanted you to know I'm fuckin′ with your energy (yeah)
Pass me the blunt, and I'll pass you the Hennessy (yeah)
Baby, can you do the things you said when you was textin′ me?
She like, "Daddy, yes, I love you," I'm like, "Am I really yours?" (Really yours)
I could fuck you in the shower, I could fuck you on the floor (yeah)
You ain't know I was the type to have you beggin′ for more
I remember she was innocent, I turned her to a whore (to a whore)
Lady, you the finest, I′m your number one fan
Had to swipe up when I seen that pretty face on Instagram
I'm like can I be your nigga, baby? Can I be your man? (Yeah)
If your nigga gotta squabble, I got bullets for his hands (oh yeah)
I just wanna taste that nana, baby, get up out them pants (yeah)
I swear that lil′ attitude gon' make me spend a couple bands (what)
If I′m your nigga, baby, you can't have no friends (no friends)
We be goin′ round for round, maybe eight, nine, or ten (what)
Lil' booty baby, but she fine in the face (in the face)
Girl, I had to press follow on that Instagram page (yeah)
Bitches know you fuck with me, but you know they gon' hate (yeah)
You ain′t never had a nigga take you out on a date (what)
She like, "Daddy, you my favorite" (you my favorite)
I′ma lick her like my Backwoods, all different flavors (yeah)
Tell her that I'm leavin′, she ain't tryna see me later (oh yeah)
She know I′m a nigga, I'm the joint, I′m the player, the P (what)
Huh, baby, why you playin'? You the one I came to see
And I just wanted you to know I'm fuckin′ with your energy (yeah)
Pass me the blunt and I′ll pass you the Hennessy (yeah)
Baby, can you do the things you said when you was textin' me? (Oh yeah)
Yeah
Yeah
What?
Yeah
Yeah, yeah, I write this shit
Yeah
What?
She like, "Daddy, you my favorite" (you′re my favorite)
I'ma lick her like my Backwoods, all different flavors
Tell her that I′m leavin', she ain't tryna see me later (yeah)
She know I′m a nigga, I′m the joint, I'm the player, the P (what)
Huh, baby, why you playin′? You the one I came to see
And I just wanted you to know I'm fuckin′ with your energy (yeah)
Pass me the blunt, and I'll pass you the Hennessy (yeah)
Baby, can you do the things you said when you was textin′ me?
She like, "Daddy, yes, I love you," I'm like, "Am I really yours?" (Really yours)
I could fuck you in the shower, I could fuck you on the floor (yeah)
You ain't know I was the type to have you beggin′ for more
I remember she was innocent, I turned her to a whore (to a whore)
Lady, you the finest, I′m your number one fan
Had to swipe up when I seen that pretty face on Instagram
I'm like can I be your nigga, baby? Can I be your man? (Yeah)
If your nigga gotta squabble, I got bullets for his hands (oh yeah)
I just wanna taste that nana, baby, get up out them pants (yeah)
I swear that lil′ attitude gon' make me spend a couple bands (what)
If I′m your nigga, baby, you can't have no friends (no friends)
We be goin′ round for round, maybe eight, nine, or ten (what)
Lil' booty baby, but she fine in the face (in the face)
Girl, I had to press follow on that Instagram page (yeah)
Bitches know you fuck with me, but you know they gon' hate (yeah)
You ain′t never had a nigga take you out on a date (what)
She like, "Daddy, you my favorite" (you my favorite)
I′ma lick her like my Backwoods, all different flavors (yeah)
Tell her that I'm leavin′, she ain't tryna see me later (oh yeah)
She know I′m a nigga, I'm the joint, I′m the player, the P (what)
Huh, baby, why you playin'? You the one I came to see
And I just wanted you to know I'm fuckin′ with your energy (yeah)
Pass me the blunt and I′ll pass you the Hennessy (yeah)
Baby, can you do the things you said when you was textin' me? (Oh yeah)
Yeah
Yeah
What?
Yeah
Writer(s): Jekobe Holloway Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
