RIHANNA Lyrics

I bet you taste like Rihanna

Sexy and sweet

Thank god for your momma

For bringing you to me

Race strips cross a charger

Who's supplying your weed?

Snaps are work of art babe

Am I all that you need?

Who sent you?

I felt ya digging around my mind for some content

Lost a good girl and then I lost all my options

Who's tryna fill a position or twenty?

I got a couple slots in my show to sip on little Henny

She usually stay at home but I take her out

She get pretty on em

Start to do a dance with bachata now I'm feeling on her

I love a good baddie

Bruise a few egos

Lower than her demeaner

The lonelier I get the more I wanna get between her

I crave her and I fiend her

The whips and the chains

Ima beat her to submission

I know she doesn't listen

She come around for attention

I give it to her, no pun intended,

Cause the funny thing is I never touched her either

So why you wanna back track for?

I just wanna fuck till our backs get sore

I'm not your average boy

I bet you taste like Rihanna

Sexy and sweet

Thank god for your momma

For bringing you to me

Race strips cross a charger

Who's supplying your weed?

Snaps are work of art babe

Am I all that you need?

Dangerous

All these thoughts I have lately

I been creeping round daily

Hoping you would see me changing

But I did that wrong

Hoping you would flip that song

See your name come on some time on the radio

I hope I don't take that long

All I wear is hoodies

I hope the fame is good see

I had a couple dreams where I wasn't where I should be

And this is word to every shawty who was never good see cause

The way I see it another lover has never shook me off

They had to take it

Had em walking round here naked

Got to find me a Rihanna to do a little singing

I bet you taste like Rihanna

Sexy and sweet

Thank god for your momma

For bringing you to me

Race strips cross a charger

Who's supplying your weed?

Snaps are work of art babe

Am I all that you need?