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letra de text - camboi smif

[verse 1]
late night
can’t sleep
all i can do is
think about ya teeth
ya got a pretty smile
ooh, yes ya do
ain’t such a thang as
a bad side for you
to me, ya bad
side’s a good side
n ya good side’s
just another good side
d-mn, i
can’t seem to get
you off’a my mind
no matter what i try
i’d like to send
you a text, but i’m
worried that, you
tryna get some rest
girl
don’t be vexed
i’m just checkin to see
if you feelin neglect
if i’m bein’ a pest
then let me know
and if ya want, i can
call you on the phone
are you at home?
are ya all alone
don’t worry girl
i’m comin’ over

[hook]
baby you’re so pretty
and you so friendly
we got a clear connection
and i know you’re into me
baby you’re so pretty
and you so friendly
we got a clear connection
so just follow your heart
baby don’t resist me

[verse 2]
got me thinkin’ bout the moment
when i told ya how i feel
ya said you wish you could kiss
me like they do in the films
go ahead girl
i won’t tell n-body
come n gimme a hug
n lemme feel ya body—yo
hold me for a while
lemme feel ya breath
run dem pretty fangas
right though my hair
ain’t nothin’ compare
to the gentle caress
of an impeccable angel
hashtag blessed, uh
i ain’t stressed, since
we ain’t have s-x, it’s
whatcha do witcha eyes
das got a better effect, than
ya nude breast, on
my dude chest, boo
no, i won’t rest, till
we flesh to flesh, so
what’s next—oh, you
wanna keep it profesh?
aight, word that’s
cool, i guess
i can have integrity’n
i dare you to test me

[verse 3]
would ya mind i
sat by ya side
without givin’ a reason
or even tellin’ you why?
what if i just wanted
to stare into your eyes
for an hour forty five
down at tandoori bites
would ya like dat?
yeah, i know dat i would
i wanna tell you i love ya
but i don’t know if i should
i could keep it a secret
intensify the tension
butcha pupils dialatin’
like ya want me to kiss ya
n ya know i would, if
our situation was different, don’t
wanna f-ck up the friendship
or for you to resent me
but if you ever inchin’
toward my lips, in an instant
i would pull you in and
french ya with the full intention
of slippin’ my hand down
ya hip to ya pants’n unzippin’
em, n lickin’ ya neck’n
ya chest’n then gettin’ in between
ya thighs until ya climax
then flip you ya side’n
stick it in ya for while’n ya
cry my name out, to the sky

- camboi smif

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