Fuckin’ You

Lyrics

[Intro: DJ B-Real Lil Phat] I know that you've been dreamin and feenin, I know I, I, I know Dont tell me stop cuz imma have u screaming Girl im fucking you tonight Hello, what up babe what u doin (Trap-A-Holics) I know, I , I know (Damn Son, Where did ya find this?) [Hook: DJ B-Real & (Lil Phat)] I know that you've been dreamin and feenin, (I know I, I, I know babe) Don't tell me stop cuz imma have u screaming Girl im fucking you tonight (Girl turn the lights off cuz imma make u tap out) So get ready(x4) (You Ain't know) [Verse 1: Lil Phat] For the gentlemen, to the women say "baby how you doin'"? You say you got a man I hear ya but is you screwin'? Im tryna fuck ya but baby ya gotta sing to me Promise not to tell me to stop and get a ring for me (Real Trap Shit) She be like youngin' fuck me harder give that thing to me The sun out i'm makin love like its the rain to me Oops I thought you was my main line Cause them very freaky girls be my main kind When we be fucking on the dresser she went up the wall She tappin out girl you shyin told you im a dog And if you ready for seconds girl gimme a call Next girl tryna knock my brother off the wall I know I, I, I know That u can't take it fast so imma give it to ya slow She be feenin' in her sleep she dreamin', she want more Fuckin up her sleep but I eat her on the low [Hook: DJ B-Real & (Lil Phat)] I know that you've been dreamin and feenin, I know I, I, I know Dont tell me stop cuz imma have u screaming Girl im fucking you tonight (Girl turn the lights off cuz imma make u tap out) So get ready(x4) [Verse 2: Diamond] Ms. 32 I'm not ya ordinary lady here's a blue's clue Ya fuckin wit a Georgia Peach this ain't something you used to Ms. 32 got pussy like kangaroo ass like what it do, Make you say whooty who I got a dude but we could leave to Tahiti I let you touch my body and rub on my bikini Makin' love on the Lamborghini And sip my tea as we counting our linguini, i can be ya genie If u rub me the right way, I can freak it, I can freak it like, its ya birthday And If u rub me the right way, I can freak it, I can freak it like, its ya birthday Sex game good he call me benadryl 12 Round Knockout, Mike Tyson, Holyfield Made the BedRock, im about to Tap Out Cut the damn lights out I'll show you what I'm talking about [Hook: DJ B-Real (& Lil Phat)] (Trapaholics) I know that you've been dreamin and feenin, I know I, I, I know Dont tell me stop cuz imma have u screaming Girl im fucking you tonight (Girl turn the lights off cuz imma make u tap out) So get ready(x4) [Verse 3: Lil Phat] I need sex, I I need sex S-E-X yeah Youngin' need sex And if i'm fully drunk I might get my face wet We fucking in the Phantom I call it that hay sex Sorry If I'm being rude you lick on me I lick on you But fucking is exciting thats what i like to do We can switch the moves and i can make you bend your body over Some say it's nasty but its good when ya older Now come on little closer there's somethin I like to show you Goin' all night until you tappin' on my Shoulder When i was little i was waiting to get older To have sex and make a grown woman fold up Toes up, toes curled that's what I like She want me to be there like I mean it that's what I like Tap off clap off like soft like someone I'mma make ya tap out like a fight song it's Youngin'