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End of the niGht. Lyrics - Artist : Phony Ppl
Baby, baby what's the plans?
The night is slipping out our hands I seen you over there girl Why don't you come over here girl Don't be scared girl There's enough of that in the world girl I'm posted up with my boys You chillin with your girls, girl And I bet you all are pretty as your peals girl Jigga man, roc-a-fella, girls girls girls, girl Physically, you don't have to remember me But don't forget my energy Feel where I'm coming from So you can see where we going to Cause by the end of the night, if you come with me You gon' forget what you're going through And by the end of the night if I come with you I'm gon' forget (forget, forget) Baby, baby what's the plans? (yeah, yeah) The night is slipping out our hands (yeah, yeah) I'm tryna see what's good with you Yeah yeah yeah yeah So come and slide to the left side Your body shape hypnotize in that dress ma' Yes I, slide then we'll quick ride The curve of your hips, take your thighs for a test drive See me, I like a freak in Nicole, diva Sheema and keema know the freak in Nicole need to (exhale) For the weekend lets go deeper See when I set sail, I leave a leak in your hole weaker than you Your friends' probably feeling it too I know most of them chickens with it I could get them a room I just hope it change the liquor get up into ya boo Listen I ain't trippin, if ya'll ain't tryna kick it it's cool Cause what I want, is light skin, down, booty round Girl you thicker than thirty snickers come pounce on me now Let me demonstrate, I'll hit it with my baseball bat See I knew you with it Why you make a face like that? Hol' up Baby, baby what's the plans? (yeah, yeah) The night is slipping out our hands I'm tryna see what's good with you Baby, baby what's the plans? (yeah, yeah) The night is slipping out our hands (yeah, yeah) |
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