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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Cash Cobain
Cash Cobain
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Cashmere Small
Cashmere Small
Songwriter
DELANDO CONNOR
DELANDO CONNOR
Songwriter
Darryl Lyn Jackson
Darryl Lyn Jackson
Songwriter
Solomon Conner
Solomon Conner
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Cash Cobain
Cash Cobain
Producer
Anthony Kilhoffer
Anthony Kilhoffer
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

[Intro]
I'm so sad
I'm so sad
I've learned how to appreciate you
[Chorus]
Had some of the best, but your shit is better
I be with the wetties, but your shit is wetter
I promise they don't wanna see us together
I wouldn't let go, baby, I wouldn't let up
I wanna lick you from your toes with your legs up
Be making a mess, we be messing the bed up
When she want head, she give me a heads up
Was never cheaper to keep her, you know that I kept her
[Chorus]
Oh, I'm on my way to your crib, took a honey and sped up
And when I get to your crib, ain't no talking, just spread 'em
I knew that she was my bitch from the moment I met her
Just like Mariah Carey, baby, we 'long together
Fuckin' you down, fucking you now and forever
Feed me that, I need it now
Baby girl, I'm getting fed up
Your friend, don't bring her 'round cause ima think it's a set up
[Verse 1]
We could get, we could get wild
But if you're not with it, I'll shut up
We could get, we could get wild
I'm wavy like, ah
I'm making it spicy, not making it mild
Got what I need, I'ma come in your house
You got on your knees, made me cum in your mouth
She like it nice and slow
'Round and 'round, and up and down
[Bridge]
Don't make me come to H-Town
I'm really a stomper like I'm from A-town
I feel better, baby, when you around
And I won't let up when you holding me down
[Chorus]
Had some of the best, but your shit is better
I be with the wetties, but your shit is wetter
I promise they don't wanna see us together
I wouldn't let go, baby, I wouldn't let up
I wanna lick you from your toes with your legs up
Be making a mess, we be messing the bed up
When she want head, she give me a heads up
Was never cheaper to keep her, you know that I kept her
[Chorus]
Oh, I'm on my way to your crib, took a honey and sped up
And when I get to your crib, ain't no talking, just spread 'em
I knew that she was my bitch from the moment I met her
Just like Mariah Carey, baby, we 'long together
Fuckin' you down, fucking you now and forever
Feed me that, I need it now
Baby girl, I'm getting fed up
Your friend, don't bring her 'round cause I'ma think it's a set up
[Outro]
Slow
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Written by: Cashmere Small, DELANDO CONNOR, Darryl Lyn Jackson, Solomon Conner
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