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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Vanessa White
Vanessa White
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Vanessa White
Vanessa White
Songwriter
Tre Jean-Marie
Tre Jean-Marie
Songwriter
Ebenezer Fabiyi
Ebenezer Fabiyi
Songwriter

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
I put my game on you
The same day I put my chains on you, babe
I took the blame from you
The devil wear Prada, so it suit you
Told you, "Fuck your ex," that's how you become exclusive, yeah
I love the heaven in you while I fuck the hell outta you
Naughty by nature, I guess karma screws around in you
Penny for your thoughts, any time this brother's pounding
You were in too deep
I treasure everything I found in you
[Verse 2]
I'm naughty by nature, baby, freaky by choice
Don't expect me to be somebody else, stop all that noise
There's no guarantee you'll fulfil my desire
[PreChorus]
'Cause love ain't a game we play (Can't shake the feeling, babe)
You talk a big game, let me see what you're made of
High heels, lingerie you can take off
We can fuss and fight, then fuck tonight
That's how we argue and then make up
[Chorus]
I don't need it, but I'm craving your touch
I give you lipstick kisses, can't get enough
So when it's late night, best friend, you call me up
I give you lipstick kisses, can't get enough
[Verse 3]
It's so dirty-minded, your imagination
I don't usually need company, but we can make arrangements
You want my commitment, but I need your patience
[PreChorus]
'Cause love ain't a game we play (Can't shake the feeling, babe)
You talk a big game, let me see what you're made of
High heels, lingerie you can take off
We can fuss and fight, then fuck tonight
That's how we argue and then make up
[Chorus]
I don't need it but I'm craving your touch
I give you lipstick kisses, can't get enough (I can't get enough)
So when it's late night, best friend, you call me up
I give you lipstick kisses, can't get enough (Ooh)
[Verse 4]
I don't need a next chick for no Netflix and chill
When you're free too, you'll be Wretch's for real
Red carpet, red bottoms, we came dressed to kill
On any given Saturday, I make 'Ness sign the deal
I was trying to explain, I'm so proud of your ways
You going in was going out of your way
And you've done that for Wretchy
It's like the love came to bless me
I got my hands cuffed, don't arrest me
I'm doing time with you, doing fine with you
Speaking body language like I'm doing mind with you
It's suicide with you
'Cause even when you're on the highway to Heaven, girl, I do the drive with you
In the Uber, make it smoother, hair messy like Medusa, Kamasutra
Even if I told a lie, baby, this is true love, yeah
I'm guessing this is all us
[Chorus]
I don't need it but I'm craving your touch (Woah)
I give you lipstick kisses, can't get enough (I can't get enough)
So when it's late night, best friend, you call me up (Call me up)
I give you lipstick kisses, can't get enough (I can't get enough)
Written by: Ebenezer Fabiyi, Tre Jean-Marie, Vanessa White
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