Confirmation

Lyrics
[Intro] Hitmaka [Chorus: Yung Bleu] Makin' love to you Feel so strange now 'Cause we done got so distant And I just don't know how But I know that he don't make you feel How you supposed to feel And I'm hopin' you can see this clearly Just call my phone when you in my city [Verse 1: Yung Bleu, Syamali, Yung Bleu & Syamali] 'Cause I need you and you need me Head on my chest, I feel you breathin' Better fuck me good, don't tease me She said, I can show you a few things, so watch me pop, pop, pop, pop, pop it just like this (Pop it just like this) Pop, pop, pop, pop, pop it just like this (Ooh, just like this) Pop, pop, pop, pop, pop it just like this (Pop it just like this) Pop, pop, pop, pop, pop it just like this [Chorus: Yung Bleu & Syamali] Makin' love to you (We be makin' love) Feel so strange now 'Cause we done got so distant (Yeah) And I just don't know how But I know that he don't makе you feel How you supposed to feel And I'm hopin' you can see this clearly Just call my phone whеn you in my city [Verse 2: Yung Bleu] Send me your location, I'm on the way (Way) Just like I got off the bench, I ain't got time to play (To play) No, we ain't got time to bullshit She like, I just got my hair done, boy, you better not pull it (Pull it) So you know I had to pull it, I'm a bully (Yes sir) Bring that ass over here, don't fear me Just hit my line when you in my city Fuckin' on the kitchen counter, by the dishes In the kitchen, hit you by the butter biscuit Got my eyes on you, I got tunnel vision, ooh-ooh [Chorus: Yung Bleu] Makin' love to you (You, ooh, feel so strange) Feel so strange now (Feel so strange) 'Cause we done got so distant (Yeah) And I just don't know how But I know that he don't make you feel How you supposed to feel (Feel, yeah) And I'm hopin' you can see this clearly Just call my phone when you in my city [Outro: Yung Bleu, Syamali, Yung Bleu & Syamali] No makeup on but you still look pretty Go deep inside, makin' sure you feel me Better fuck me good, don't tease me I can show you a few things, so watch me pop, pop, pop, pop, pop it just like this (Pop it just like this) Pop, pop, pop, pop, pop it just like this (Ooh, just like this) Pop, pop, pop, pop, pop it just like this (Pop it just like this) Pop, pop, pop, pop, pop it just like this
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Credits
- Writers
- Yung Bleu
- Hitmaka
- OG Parker
- D. Sheats
- Javi Beats