88-Keys – Cuddlebums lyrics

Maybe I'm a dreamer. Maybe just a fool
Lately, I can hardly see the sun
If you had a secret, I could take a guess
But nothing in your eyes seems to hold me
Truth or consequences? Which one will it be?
Someone said that time would ease the pain

Yeah
Tanya morgan in this

Verse 1: [Donwill]
She got top-knotch crotch and I ain't tryna swap
But I still watch my watch and not stay at her spot
And that's sayin' alot cause some them playas
She got them on stand-by, hopin' that I fall by the wayside
Stay tryna take mine, I'm layin' it by her bedside
Hate how I be taking off and really got her right
But I keep my socks on every time we get it on
So I can slide my kicks on and get her out before long
Because we cut-buddies, cuddling confuses what we doing
And huggin' wasn't in the game plan
So excuses on why I gotta leave with the tuggin' at my sleeve
Is ridiculous to me, get the dick and let me be
Shit is simple. Actually my bed is mad comfortable
And spacious as I make it, you can hog ya own blanket
Plus you gotta be awake at 6 a.m., I sleep in
Come on, it makes sense

[Hook]
Hold me like this
Hold me like this
Hold me like this
Please hold me like this

[Verse 2: Von Pea]
Yo. I rushed over to her like I never seen her hindparts
Never got her naked, never told her make her spine arch
Archie, her jugs, head, and overall physical
Had me 'bout to put her in my next seven lyricals
Her thong sang a song from her inner clit a limerick
Baby faced away from me as I'm about to enter it
I'm whipped, the appeal of her is peeling at my heart-strings
Strummin', but I'm dumbin', what I'm thinkin'?
This is hardly a love-connect
Cause in no way, is honey in the right-mind set
And eerily this chick is kinda like my ex
So why catch z's when I should leave
Catch a cab to the A or the C
My dudes know how it goes
The children exit the pole
The lever leave and hopefully without 'em counting the vote
And you be ready to go, but she want you to chill
Put ya arm around her, listen to Jill
But I will not

[Hook]
Hold me like this
Hold me like this
Hold me like this
Please hold me like this

[Verse 3: Ilyas from Tanya Morgan]
I won't hold you, but I'll hold you down when ya man is not around
Hold me or just hold me up, but I'll hold you up against the wall to fuck
Holdin' in my nut, only way I'm holdin' back, missionary hold ya back
Not ya man, no holding hands
When the fun is done you can hold the fan
No bondage cause you hold me hostage, I have other plans
You hold it like a holster, my pistols dangerous
I hold the moment like I'm posing for a wanted poster
Ily the kid, hold the crown like I'm s'posed ta
Queen of ancient kings so you can't hold me close
Hold on to ya love like En Vogue
Cause I hate to see you holding back tears
Naked, holding on ya clothes
But when I try to leave, tryna hold the door closed
Holdin' on my sleeve like please don't go
Holdin' grudges, on the phone saying I'm cold
It's over, click over, had to put you on hold

Hold me like this