Dalonté - Bettah

My baby, my baby love
You knew just what you did
And you ain't hit me up
And you ain't
In the evening's
Somewhere up in Dover Delaware
I don't even gotta say no names
I don't even gotta show no things
I don't even gotta
Pretty Eyes
Legs, Thighs
That's just what you get
No one
Told ya
Come in
Side
Looking all like this
Toes Done
Hair Ahhh

What's up with them lips?
Buss that pussy open on the counter
How the hell we end up in the shower?
I know you bettah girl
Out them heels
Make up
On
It is what it is
In the stormin
In the rain
Indoors, late late
We still up getting wet
Perfect ass
Stupid Brain
This don't make no sense
I thought you was from California?
I thought you was a Christian?
I know you bettah girl
Bettah

Written by:
Dalonté Feaster

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