Sweeterwoman ft. Lewis Young Lyrics

Told her baby, hit my phone, you can stay the night

Talking to me nice

Golden girl, think she Betty White

Brown eyes, thick thighs

That's a nice sight

Who you like?

Have her screaming Hutch, like we unified

Who gon' get her?

Nose to the sky, no tellin' who gon get hit her

If there's any competition, then my crew gon' hit em

Then my crew gon' split em

Trying give you strong genes like the Levi's denim

What?

She had her guard up, I told her soften up

Wide hips, lower half like a Tonka Truck

Run a mile? Bitch I'm bout to run amok

Every touch got a nigga feelin' like the chosen one

Glad to delay

Any of your plans; kidnapped for the day

Skinny dipping and I got her splashing away

Big smile on her face

Cuz she fucking with a nigga with impeccable taste

Yuhh

So clear your schedule for the night

Girl, I want your body under mine

No point in wasting precious borrowed time

borrowed time

And if it's sweet, I'll make you mine

If you're sweet I'll make you mine

If it's sweet, I'll

If it's sweet, I'll

Make you mine

Make you mine

Red wine sippin' while we unwind

Trademark that pussy like it's all mine

Niggas hit her phone like a hotline

She don't see that

Kitty made me relapse

Hit it then I relax

Relax

Time elapse

Egad

We repeat that

Bring that

Girl I mean that

Climax

We gon' meet that

Phat ass let me squeeze that

Yeah

Baby want a stone, not a rock

The contract bound to make the pretty pussy pop

Aye

I just want the box, not a lot

Could you fit inside my schedule with the time I allot?

Time that I got

Really ain't a lot

Trucks on the grind

Eyes on the clock

Time never stops

Dogs on the watch

Gotta take risks

So my niggas risk watch

Yuhh

So clear your schedule for the night

Girl, I want your body under mine

No point in wasting precious borrowed time

borrowed time

And if it's sweet, I'll make you mine

If you're sweet I'll make you mine

If it's sweet, I'll

If it's sweet, I'll

Make you mine