Does he fuck you right?
He don't make you feel like I used too
He can't do your body the way that I do
I never thought
Your new nigga, he ain't me and now you'll see
I made you, look how a nigga made you
[Hook]
I made you never wanna fuck with nobody else
Doin' 95 on your body, babe
Ain't no one can ride with your body, babe
I'm doin' 95 on your body, babe
I made you never wanna fuck with nobody else
Doin' 95 on your body, babe
Ain't no one can ride with your body, babe
I'm doin' 95 on your body, babe
[Verse 2]
He don't know your body
The way that I know it goes down
You don't feel how
How you felt, when we go, when we go down
And though it's no more now
I think it's fucked up how
[Hook]
I made you never wanna fuck with nobody else
Doin' 95 on your body, babe
Ain't no one can ride with your body, babe
I'm doin' 95 on your body, babe
I made you never wanna fuck with nobody else
Doin' 95 on your body, babe
Ain't no one can ride with your body, babe
I'm doin' 95 on your body, babe
[Verse 3]
Uh, heard you goin' back to that college
I acknowledge the fact that I'm back
Blowin' this pack of this loud, for all this factual shit
Shit, I know that you gon' hear but fuck it, I'm gone in my spare light
Lines for my lamp page and time for these moments
When I ain't got time for 'em, I be tryna get my shine
So even though we was fuckin', it was nothin' but time, I'm lyin'
Gettin' mine is hard, but shit I'm tryin', I'm fine
She don't need me and time is helpin' her leave me
So I don't want nothin' from her, fuck, shit is crazy
We came from sayin' that we would be makin' babies
To blatantly sayin' daily how much that you fuckin' hate me
And I ain't got no time for them bitches though
Ain't no nigga hit your mind like I did it though
You and your nigga, y'all don't grind like we did it though
I fuck your body and your mind, 95 on this woman, yell stop
[Hook]
I made you never wanna fuck with nobody else
Doin' 95 on your body, babe
Ain't no one can ride with your body babe
I'm doin' 95 on your body, babe
I made you never wanna fuck with nobody else
Doin' 95 on your body, babe
Ain't no one can ride with your body babe
I'm doin' 95 on your body, babe
[Outro]
Lucille: Yo Gotti, why you lookin' through my phone?
Gotti: Yo, Cille?
Lucille: What?
Gotti: Yo, what the fuck is this?
Lucille: What the fuck is what?
Gotti: You fuckin' with them SLS niggas
Lucille: It's not even like that. Baby
Gotti: I gotta go through your phone and see this shit?
Lucille: No, just wasn't a way for me to tell you
Gotti: A condo party in Toronto?
Lucille: Gotti
Gotti: That's where this nigga want you to go?
Lucille: No, I wasn't even tryna go
Gotti: Yo, when I find this nigga, man
Lucille: Gotti, stop
Gotti: I'ma shoot this nigga, up man
Lucille: Gotti
Gotti: No, matter of fact
Lucille: Please
Gotti: I'ma shoot every nigga round this nigga
Lucille: Stop talkin' like that
Gotti: And you?
Lucille: Please, stop talkin' like that
Gotti: You gon' bring me to these niggas too. Yeah, you gon' bring me to this nigga
Lucille: Okay, I'll take you
[Verse 1] Does he fuck you right? He don't make you feel like I used too He can't do your body the way that I do I never thought Your new nigga, he ain't me and now you'll see I made you, look how a nigga made you [Hook] I made you never wanna fuck with nobody else Doin' 95 on your body, babe Ain't no one can ride with your body, babe I'm doin' 95 on your body, babe I made you never wanna fuck with nobody else Doin' 95 on your body, babe Ain't no one can ride with your body, babe I'm doin' 95 on your body, babe [Verse 2] He don't know your body The way that I know it goes down You don't feel how How you felt, when we go, when we go down And though it's no more now I think it's fucked up how [Hook] I made you never wanna fuck with nobody else Doin' 95 on your body, babe Ain't no one can ride with your body, babe I'm doin' 95 on your body, babe I made you never wanna fuck with nobody else Doin' 95 on your body, babe Ain't no one can ride with your body, babe I'm doin' 95 on your body, babe [Verse 3] Uh, heard you goin' back to that college I acknowledge the fact that I'm back Blowin' this pack of this loud, for all this factual shit Shit, I know that you gon' hear but fuck it, I'm gone in my spare light Lines for my lamp page and time for these moments When I ain't got time for 'em, I be tryna get my shine So even though we was fuckin', it was nothin' but time, I'm lyin' Gettin' mine is hard, but shit I'm tryin', I'm fine She don't need me and time is helpin' her leave me So I don't want nothin' from her, fuck, shit is crazy We came from sayin' that we would be makin' babies To blatantly sayin' daily how much that you fuckin' hate me And I ain't got no time for them bitches though Ain't no nigga hit your mind like I did it though You and your nigga, y'all don't grind like we did it though I fuck your body and your mind, 95 on this woman, yell stop [Hook] I made you never wanna fuck with nobody else Doin' 95 on your body, babe Ain't no one can ride with your body babe I'm doin' 95 on your body, babe I made you never wanna fuck with nobody else Doin' 95 on your body, babe Ain't no one can ride with your body babe I'm doin' 95 on your body, babe [Outro] Lucille: Yo Gotti, why you lookin' through my phone? Gotti: Yo, Cille? Lucille: What? Gotti: Yo, what the fuck is this? Lucille: What the fuck is what? Gotti: You fuckin' with them SLS niggas Lucille: It's not even like that. Baby Gotti: I gotta go through your phone and see this shit? Lucille: No, just wasn't a way for me to tell you Gotti: A condo party in Toronto? Lucille: Gotti Gotti: That's where this nigga want you to go? Lucille: No, I wasn't even tryna go Gotti: Yo, when I find this nigga, man Lucille: Gotti, stop Gotti: I'ma shoot this nigga, up man Lucille: Gotti Gotti: No, matter of fact Lucille: Please Gotti: I'ma shoot every nigga round this nigga Lucille: Stop talkin' like that Gotti: And you? Lucille: Please, stop talkin' like that Gotti: You gon' bring me to these niggas too. Yeah, you gon' bring me to this nigga Lucille: Okay, I'll take you Explain Request ×
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