Let Me Fuck

Lyrics
[Produced By Fluuence] [Part I] [Verse: Chris Travis] Now you wanna fuck, baby girl, what it do? Let me get a taste of that pink berry fruit And if it change my life then I might marry you Money in my pillow, like I just lost a tooth Drinking bad blood, with my head to the moon Blunt in my mouth, burning till the sun move You can catch me riding, off the fucking sunroof (Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey) And I'll probably lie, like "I care about you" Bitch, I don't care about none of your dudes Know them niggas lame, so what it's making you? I'm probably making money, or I'm high eating food And I don't want a bitch, if she don't like the seas too Get hella claimed, and I'm ready to go And I'm a unmatched nigga with a unmatched flow And make her come back quick, when I put her on that come back (Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey) Torn up bad like, she laid, on some thumb tacks (Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey) Hand on her throat, like "yeah bitch, run that" Fuck, then we smoke, then I dip, and never come back (Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey) Fucking in the water, trying to give her ass a humpback (Hey) Smoking on the shores, while we looking at the sunset (Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey) I don't gotta bear arms, beat you with my bare arms (Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey) Leave your ass leaking, then drop you out, at a barn (Hey) I don't rock no charms, but I like Lucky Charms (Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey) (Haha) Bitch! (Hey, hey, hey) [Chorus: Chris Travis] Let me fuck, let me fuck, let me fuck, shawty, let me fuck Let me fuck, let me fuck, let me fuck, shawty (Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey) Let me fuck, let me fuck, let me fuck, let me fuck, shawty (Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey) Let me fuck, let me fuck, let me fuck, let me fuck, shawty (Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey) Let me fuck, let me fuck, let me fuck, let me fuck, shawty (Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey) Let me fuck, let me fuck, let me fuck, let me fuck, shawty (Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey) Let me fuck, let me fuck, let me fuck, let me fuck, shawty (Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey) Let me fuck (Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey) [Part II] [Verse: Chris Travis] Baby, I can see ya (See ya) You the fucking reason, (Reason) I go So fucking far away I really hate this place, too close (Water) Baby come close to me (Oh) Baby come close to me (I don't) Want you to fade away (I know) This love can't be erased (I'll go) Baby come close to me Baby come close to me (I don't) Want you to fade away (I know) This love can't be erased (Oh) Baby I can see ya, see ya You the fucking reason, (Reason) I go So fucking far away (Oh) I really hate this place, I know Come close to me (Oh) Come close to me (Oh) Come close to me (Oh) Come close to me (I don't) I don't I don't I don't Closer [Outro: Chris Travis] Baby come close to me (Closer, I don't) Baby come close to me (Closer) Baby come closer (Closer) [Produced by Fluuence]
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Credits
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- Chris Travis