ZARAH DIS IS WHY A NIGGA LOVE U

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Ruben Slikk - Rap, Contemporary R&B

ZARAH DIS IS WHY A NIGGA LOVE U

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[Intro] Ooh, yeah-yeah Ooh-ooh [Chorus] Don't let no one tell you I don't love you Zarah, how did you become my world? From the very moment that I saw you I couldn't even think of any words Silky, curly hair, big titty shawty Spend some time wit' me and smoke some herb Told me don't be so illegal, shawty It's how I count your love, in every word I'ma trick it off and let you ride me I'm so goddamn lucky you my girl Know you like slow and when it's sloppy It's runnin' down my chin and down my shirt [Verse] Baby, you're the only one I need, fuck them ho's You ain't gotta worry 'bout it, you the baddest in the world Lately your my dream West African queen Light skin yellowbonе wit' the baby hair curls I don't even know whеre I'm goin' in this life Will I die on a mission when I'm only tryna serve? Shawty, I respect you, and I never will neglect you I'll protect you, and I'll listen when you tellin' what I heard Zarah, trust me, tell me everything that crosses your mind I wanna make you mine I'm so musty, you still wanna cuddle, and you don't mind I think you're so divine (Slikk, Slikk, Slikk) Let me catch fat hot naps in the sack (Phew) You can handle this while a nigga handle that (Yeah) Perfect pretty face, on top of that your titties fat (Wow) I be to coke what he be to bap The money keep on callin' even when the sky is fallin' (Yeah) Fetus in your tummy from my skeet is what I'm wantin' (Finance) And I'm just bein' me if I get greedy when I want it I bet you won't believe how much my penis [?] Jizzboss thump in the cunt like a ruffneck Only fuck sluts in the past, nigga, fuck that Livin' for my baby, no one else could ever touch that Fuck her in her mouth, and leave her wit' a nut moustache Livin' in her house, and in her mouth I put the rugrats Grateful for my bed and weed and place to eat my grub at Fashion, fashion, shawty like my fashion Bags on my eyes like Thriller, Mike Jackson Why I'm on the grind? Ben Franks and the Jacksons Evil bitch [?] tax him [Chorus] Don't let no one tell you I don't love you Zarah, how did you become my world? From the very moment that I saw you I couldn't even think of any words Silky, curly hair, big titty shawty Spend some time wit' me and smoke some herb Told me don't be so illegal, shawty It's how I count your love, in every word I'ma trick it off and let you ride me I'm so goddamn lucky you my girl Know you like slow and when it's sloppy It's runnin' down my chin and down my shirt [Outro] I know sometimes your mine You'll bring me sunshine So fine, so kind, so blind Hit more than one time I know sometimes your mine You'll bring me sunshine So fine, so kind, so blind Hit more than one time Ooh, ooh, ooh And you know I still fuckin' love you Even I already fuckin' fucked

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  • Ruben Slikk