LYRIC

Boy, boy, mhm, see look, I, I'm tired of playing, okay? I let you call me, so you think I'm kidding?

He funny cause he callin' me up, sweet talkin' me all day
I hit him with the forward and blunt, invigoration for his brain
I tell him sugar honey no need to front, ya lady know what it is
Realism, gonna get what you want
Don't be shy we can go all night

[Hook] See, with me, you'll never have an insecurity
'Bout me, I know you have some curiosity, I'll be
All that you'll need
You can lie if you want, but I know its a front

He real funny cause he calling me up, sweet nothings for my ear
He tellin' me there's nobody else, nigga I don't care!
I tell him sugar honey no need to front, ya lady know just what it is
Realism gonna get what you want
Don't be shy we can go all night

[Hook]

Oh, what we do is our biz, tell them girls to wait a little longer
I know how badly you want it, I can't take it any longer
No shame, in this blissful moment
Though wrong, it could be wronger!
Attraction, so strong we can't resist (come on, yeah)

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