Rip Westwood

Lyrics

Hit it from the back but [?] flesh good She gon' come back [?] trap, RIP Westwood She ain't tryna show no feels but I know X good And I heard she got that fire, it go best with wood And I see the day, her [?] day's, so I'm a smooth operator And I normally don't do this but tonight I might just save her And I know sometimes you clueless but tonight I need her flavor No way for tonight, can you be all in No life of sin but tonight can you be all in No peppermint, it's something fresh, won't be nostalgic Need the letterman, how your last man had you ballin' With tears, no fears, I take it easy, then I fall in Just mixed this blue with this red, I'm a chemist Beyond those xanny bars, I might pay you a visit Drug sex, with the molly had to vent it Drug sex, you ain't gotta ask, you've got permission Drug sex, yeah, I'ma hit it while I'm trippin' Drug sex, ain't no ties or no conditions Raw sex on the persian, gettin' it Brought a fax, goin' digital images, yeah, yeah, yeah Hit it from the back but [?] flesh good She gon' come back [?] trap, RIP Westwood She ain't tryna show no feels but I know X good And I heard she got that fire, it go best with wood And I see the day, her [?] day's, so I'm a smooth operator And I normally don't do this but tonight I might just save her And I know sometimes you clueless but tonight I need her flavor No way for tonight, can you be all in No life of sin but tonight can you be all in