XXXSTASY ft. 815 Lyrics

Babygirl you know that you got it

Don't run when I'm in it take it all you said you bout it

Kissin on yo neck you feel a kickin in yo stomach

Know you catching feelings but you keep it undercover

Said you need a real one

Tired of these niggas know that you don't wanna deal with one

Shawty we been rollin all day

Told me yous excited we gon skip the foreplay, okay

Yeah you bad and you know it

Independent type to get yo bag and you loyal

Late night, poppin tabs round the corner

If we got another I'll go half on it for you we been goin

All night could you feel it when it's kickin in yo stomach

Yeah yeah, right there on the muzzle

Know you got that Fendi, Gucci, Prada in the mansion

Finna show you everything that you couldn't imagine

Why don't you leave yo man cus you know he ain't a savage

We could get high I could fuck you in the mansion

Recordin' all your moans sample them to make a classic

Know you in the strip club but you still gon dance for me yeah

Shawty gon take off yo pants for me

You ain't gettin all of these bands for free yeah

Make me feel like ecstasy when we floatin

Mans ain't ova

Love it when you high but you freaky when you sober

Ima kiss yo thighs make you keep your legs open

You gon feel alive when my hands all around your throat yeah

Girl you just my type yeah you know that you the coldest

Can't worry bout time cus with you it feel frozen

Told me that you love me but I already know this

Wanna be mine but you know we cant go since

Yo friends ain't ova, mans ain't ova

We could take our time til that nigga comin over

Look me in my eyes while I feel you runneth over

Get on top and ride, ride that dick like it's a pony

Know you on my mind off that shit that got you rollin

Ima put it down love the way that you be on me

Ima take my time I'm kissin all ova your body

We could take a minute know we rollin off the molly

I ain't with the rushin baby I ain't with the stallin

Got the vvs all up on your neck you lookin flawless

Know you actin choosy, boujee, Gucci on the wallet

The way I'm all up in you I ain't losing to yo options

Bottle of the Henny baby go ahead and pop it

Friends ain't ova, mans ain't ova

You gon call me late night when you know that I ain't sober

Pickin up some X, ten minutes til I'm rollin ova

Yeah yeah