Roy D. Fontluroi - The Recoup (feat. Ayejayy -)
She come alive in the night time
She always working thru the daytime
I know you tired from your 9-5
After that nap baby it's my time
She come alive in the night time
She always working thru the daytime
I know you tired from your 9-5
After that nap baby it's my time
Ain't much of a texter
Alexa remind me to call her back
Swear I think about you more then just when you be on yo back
When I rub yo back
Watch you relax
Damn, this shit pay dividends
You leave the tip & cover that tax
That's how you meet the ends
Wine and dine bae you fine time for a night cap
Just mentioned riding me mamma you can go right back
On tippy toes do it slow yea I like that
Got you freaked to the max, oh now you talk back
Intellectual property conversing on the topic
Smart proper and classy and she sexy when she prop it
Save up then she shoppin copping rocking it do em bad
Tell em take off that foundation swear they looking sad
Bat a lash serious cash, she gone stack a lot
Smelling good, tall and dark she say I make her hot
Then melt baby but you sure get it on my plate
Lip to lip twistin her hips smear it on my face
Satiated with candle lighting lemme vibe you out
We sip slow wine the job already grinds you out
I'll listen to you talk tell me what it's all about
I need the details baby if ima figured it out
Intent on listening baby let's let the tension rise
I'm a gentleman I enjoy looking in ya eyes
Don't find offense if lay my head between ya thighs
She come alive in the night time
She always working thru the daytime
I know you tired from your 9-5
After that nap baby it's my time
She come alive in the night time
She always working thru the daytime
I know you tired from your 9-5
After that nap baby it's my time
Relax while I'm rubbing with ya toes, yea
Them white thangs'll get chose
The way I envision me licking and sticking and ripping yo mu fucking soul
Yea
On ya trail and you already know
How she moving her hips and be riding it slow
Then after we finish she roll up the spinach
We chill for a minute then she hit road
But we gone chill tonight baby
Treat you good like my lady
Said I'd vibe you out crazy
Lemme put these candles out baby
I like romance
A little bit more than a trip in ya pants
A cheek in LA a cheek in the bay and then have your head all the way over in France
Ou wee
Lemme slow it down
Turn this music down
We can slide around
Roll yo window down
Prettiest I ever seen
She say you had badder you lying to me
I told her you better for lions and Kings
Say where it hurts and rubbing them things
Scoot closer I know what you like
If it's more just say I don't mind
Girl open up we got the time
Recuperate ya mind
Fuck with you sober and loaded as the fuck
Tired of nigga and wanna be thugs
Haitian its blatant I'm giving off love
Momma stay patient I bet I pull up
All vibes no pressure, it's on you love
Written by:
Erole Mesadieu
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