Me And You

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Stro - Rap

Me And You

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[Verse:] I wanna hit it from back to front Don't front, watchu want? Oh, you smoke? Where the blunt? I'm high off life, you already know, but You special though Got a big ol' butt With a model strut And a bottle body (?)What a hot ol' hottie(?) I'm a new nigga, done cleaned up But you knew me back when my hair was knotty I been tryna touch since the ninth grade Wanted to approach, I just couldn't find the right way I did some corny, horny shit Made you run away Few years later looking like you on a runway Godaaamn Hope you ain't got a man These others weak, I need a rider, man Been a couple weeks ain't nothing new Been busy boo, still fuck witchu Want it hardcore? I can get rough witchu Give you everything, have you nutting too I'm funny, right? You love me, right? Gotta kiss ya neck when you hug me tight And lemme know if the game ain't working Got coochie Still a virgin Mad immature, you know that But I grow real fast when you throw it back Act like its the air, no holding back Show ya friends Take a pic on a polar, magic How I got mad slick on the mattress Hit me, let me know how ya back is You know I been wanting you And you been fronting, too Hitting ya line up like when are you coming through What do you wanna do? I'm talking me and you Don't wanna see ya crew And ya homegirl bad too Like half of you, but she got a bad attitude Come through to the show tonight When I get off stage We in the backroom Better yet, the bathroom Get wit me Hickeys on hickeys on hickeys Pull on my dickies Oooh, I am the chosen one Baby I knew you was picky We could fuck all night No calls tonight (we don't give a damn what they saying) In the morning you be morning (and calling my government name) Don't say you love me 'fore I make you mean it Mm-mm, don't say you love me 'fore I make you mean it I be's the cleanest, no doubt Catch this ride when I'm coming yo route I'm in yo hood tryna see what you bout Ain't no excuse though 'Cause you blow My phone up like you wanna see me Heard you got the free crib More free shit, let's get freaky Soon as yo mother land, my shirt on I'm dashiki Dash Ya key on the counter I'll be around, hun You know you been my baby boo Since a past life, '82 Now you say you wanna have my baby, cool You got the juice Love you like cooked food I make you sing I keep telling you to get in the booth You got them high notes when I stroke No autotune, you good You mad You make threats, better sex (girl I wish you would) Keep yo body close and pull me near When you turn around I'mma pull ya hair I was cute at first, then yo ass got sprung Got you thinking yo, this nigga ain't young Stro go so deep He gotta be 34, lowkey When I'm not around keep a vision in ya head that ya hold me Don't forget the things that you told me Got a couple bags, put 'em on my tab Baby, now ya owe me Hit me on the Skype when you lonely Know you love me 'cause I keep it so g Meanwhile, I be talking bout you to the homies My nigga, she a keeper Bump this till I see ya I don't run game no more Bae sitting in the bleachers Live to greet ya, want and need ya Soon as I get back, girl you know the procedure Hope you listening while you licking them lips I be out getting this cash Only wanna hear one sound when I'm back in ya town Draws Down Splash (Chorus) Just me and you (just me and you) Now we're worried 'bout Michael (don't worry 'bout it) Now we're worried 'bout Johnny Now we're worried 'bout Kevin, baby Just me and you (just me and you) Don't worry 'bout Tracy Don't worry 'bout Tina (we don't need nobody else) Don't worry 'bout a damn thing Just me and you As far as my personal taste is concerned I really, really love the---- You're ma----

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