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DJ Drama - Wishing ft. Chris Brown, Skeme, Lyquin
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
DJ Drama
DJ Drama
Vocals
Chris Brown
Chris Brown
Vocals
Lyquin
Lyquin
Vocals
Skeme
Skeme
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Chris Brown
Chris Brown
Songwriter
DJ Drama
DJ Drama
Songwriter
Lyquin
Lyquin
Songwriter
Skeme
Skeme
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
JNATBEATS
JNATBEATS
Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Back at it
Baby, I'ma make a wish, and I want you to make one
Nah, don't tell me yet, we can talk 'bout that later
DJ Drama
[Verse 2]
I ain't like them other ****, you see that I'm different
I creep on the late night, I stay on a mission
Got all types of different bitches
Pussy wet and drippin', I feel like sippin'
I eat the pussy with precision
Six rings, Jordan, Pippen
I do gymnastics with a brick and flip it
Money to the ceiling, no, I ain't tripping
No conversation
These **** bitches be texting and sending emojis
But no, I don't say shit
He try to hang with the homies but tell on the gang
Boy, you a straight bitch
And now your girl comin' over, give me that booty
Know it's amazing, lovin' these bitches
Got into trouble with bitches, can't fuck with these bitches
[Verse 3]
Baby, you know who I am
And girl, I know just who you are (Hol' up)
We ain't gotta rush into shit
'Cause bein' in love is too hard (Hol' up)
I'm tired of all these flashin' lights
Girl, we should just fuck in the dark
Once you let me hit it
I'ma get to switchin', different positions
Have that ass wishing that I was your **** (Oh, whoa)
Wishing that I was your ****, yeah, yeah, yeah
Wishing that I was your ****, yeah
Once you let me hit it
I'ma get to switchin', different positions
Have that ass wishin that I was your ****
[Verse 4]
I know you got ****, why you wanna be mine's?
On your tippy toes when I hit her from behind
Oh my God, shawty, I ain't even lyin'
What you know 'bout me, 'bout me? ('Bout me, 'bout me)
Playin' with the D, girl, I have you in the zone
Make a movie how you climaxin' in my phone
Got that Nia Long, now you gotta Love Jones for me
Now you after that, ride on this dick till you crash in that
Flippin' and turnin', you up in the air like a acrobat
Turn on the camera, this movie we makin' is action packed
Safe sex is great sex, that's a wrap, Quin
[Verse 5]
Baby, you know who I am
And girl, I know just who you are (Hol' up)
We ain't gotta rush into shit
'Cause bein' in love is too hard (Hol' up)
I'm tired of all these flashin' lights
Girl, we should just fuck in the dark
Once you let me hit it
I'ma get to switchin', different positions
Have that ass wishing that I was your **** (Oh, whoa)
Wishing that I was your ****, yeah, yeah, yeah
Wishing that I was your ****, yeah
Once you let me hit it
I'ma get to switchin', different positions
Have that ass wishing that I was your ****
[Verse 6]
Pull up on me and my shawty
I show you I fuck with you strong
I'm on that 12 Play, I promise you, baby
I don't see nothin' wrong
With you pullin' up to the house
And me fuckin' you on this couch
I got long paper, ain't got no neighbors
So no-one gon' hear when you shout
Baby, just come through for me tonight
You the best, promise you I'm with the shits
I ain't got too much to do, ain't got nothin' to do
Ain't got nothin' 'cept you on the list
Baby, I know all your spots
So say, is you with it or not?
'Cause once I fuck you like I wanna fuck you, girl
You gon' wanna tie up the knot, yeah
[Verse 7]
Baby, you know who I am
And girl, I know just who you are (Hol' up)
We ain't gotta rush into shit
'Cause bein' in love is too hard (Hol' up)
I'm tired of all these flashin' lights
Girl, we should just fuck in the dark
Once you let me hit it
I'ma get to switchin', different positions
Have that ass wishing that I was your **** (Oh, whoa)
Wishing that I was your ****, yeah, yeah, yeah
Wishing that I was your ****, yeah
Once you let me hit it
I'ma get to switchin', different positions
Have that ass wishing that I was your ****
[Verse 8]
(Quality Street Music)
And like that, we gone
Wishing that I was your ****
Wishing that I was your ****
Ooh, oh, wish I was yours
Wishing that I was your ****
Breezy, holla at me
Written by: Eric A. Billinger, Christopher Maurice Brown, Emile Dernst, Jonathan Elie Joseph, Lonnie Kimbie, Donte A. McAllister, Tremaine Aldon Neverson
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