Sexy Love Lyrics

Sexy love

Girl, the things you do 

Keep me sprung

Keep me running back to you

Ooh, I love

Making love to you

I Ain't trying to fall in deep, F- it I'll fall in deep

Deep stroke now she gon remember me

Can't lie, I'm loving the energy 

Cuz I got a handful And girl you a handful 

Might light some candles Slip out your sandals, look

So is you riding for me?

If I up it would you take the breesh 

Want to crash but I came too deep

Late night feeling moody

Just throw my heart to the wolves And watch me take it back…

Like it's all good

In My feelings don't know what to do

Move around cuz you're loving the crew

Demons want to up and shoot

All cool I ain't f- with you

Gangsta, just watch how you move

Out of line this b- all out of pocket Heat him up just another hot pocket 

Look ima just stick to the topic 

Glock on my hip I ain't thinking bout crimes

Dark through the shades I spotted a dime She gone be here in a matter of time

Pull up, gang looking like Optimus prime

Loving you something I got to decide I can't seem to catch your eye

You won't ever Satisfied

 FaceTime me watch I decline 

Tried and Tried ain't make it no better

Look in my eyes and you'll see the weather Night after night it was cold had to shiver

I use to shower with roaches remember 

Summer was cold can't wait til December Lucky enough to wake up to a dinner

Dope in my sock after school I remember Young N- grinning I swear they gone feel Him

Look, you played your cards I respect it

But just let me know when you ready

I'm assuming you know it get hecked

If I up it, it ain't know regretting Catching on you learning your lesson 

Never thought I'd be sipping on medicine 

Sexy love

Girl, the things you do 

Keep me sprung

Keep me running back to you

Ooh, I love

Making love to you

Wanna hold you close to me 

Uh, sliding through jersey I'm getting around

This how it's supposed to be Like, try to run up and I'm laying him down

In the deli get a chopped cheese

Apple juice for the drink

Seen little mama in pink

Eyelashes mink

They got me inked up

Different bullets my s- sound like (Ping pong)

Shorty scamming so she trying to rank up

On the gram, it looks like she famous 

Do it, like bring your friend it's two of us

We not alone know the crew with us

He plays around then we shoot him up

Sexy love

Girl, the things you do 

Keep me sprung

Keep me running back to you

Ooh, I love

Making love to you