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letra de mami (get em girl) - priceless da roc

[hook]
mami
tell me how you want
waist slim jeans, i can tell you tryna flaunt it
get em girl, get get get em girl
get em girl, get get get em girl
daddy
we almost to the room mhmm
you know what to do like
gem em boy, get get em boy
get em boy, get get em boy

[verse 1]
i can be your fantasy if you let me
tongue goin’ up and down the water like a jet ski
size, nice thighs, look delicious while she s-x me
i l!ck you up and down, your body taste like a nesley
start in the cart like we p-rn stars, but we ain’t ending in there
panties on the floor and your bra on the chandelier
got your feet up for me while i kiss around and l!ck your ends
grab you by your neck while i beat it up and pull your hair
kissing and we touching
shawty we ain’t rushing
you can also get mine
it’s a s-xual eruption
guarantee to leave but not up for discussion
you ain’t gotta say a word your body language say you love it
you can be my busta baby i can be your daddy
doin’ 69 and i can do you first gladly
i can get you hype for the game, pep rally
she got jolly rancher p-ssy cause it taste like candy

[hook]
mami
tell me how you want (nasty)
waist slim jeans, i can tell you tryna flaunt it (aye how you doin”)
get em girl, get get get em girl (ow)
get em girl, get get get em girl
daddy
we almost to the room mhmm
you know what to do like
gem em boy, get get em boy
get em boy, get get em boy

[verse 2]
girl i told you not to tease me
cause i’ll have you shaking where your knees be
please don’t be easy for you i have to work
say my name till it hurts, have yo tuggin’ on my shirt
guess i better safe yea
h-lla ice creams, but you the best flavor
bet i can make ya get down with the team
but when i say team, honestly i mean me, just me

so you know i’m tryna beat it up, straightness treat it up
so go ahead and put it up, i’m talkin’ bout my legs baby
i’m a little crazy, i know you like that
my neck bite it baby, you know i bite back
i’m l!ckin’ overflowin’, just take a sip
we can do it real slow, while i’m bitin’ on your lips
and n0body home, so let it all out
go ahead and scratch my back till the freak come out

[verse 3]
imma eat you out, out, out
imma show you what the boy gave doubt doubt
backstage i make them girls shout, shout, shout
they serve me all the goodies like a bunch of girl scouts (scouts)
you tryna f-ck, you ain’t even got your knees wet
get it rough like the skin of a t-rex
she give it to me got the haters like me next
cause when she get it, she gone say that i am the best
baby girl put it on me
the way movin’ got me feelin’ kinda a h-rny
your man for the night, i ain’t tryna be lonely
her man was a lame and his game kinda phony
i know you need a man that can get it right
talking game, anything, but i spit it right
baby imma hit it like beep beep when i back it
that’s what you like, got your body screamin when i hit it right

imma bring it back back back back back back back
imma bring it back back back back back back back
girl drop it to the floor
bring it back uh, bring it back uh, bring it back uh
girl drop it to the floor
bring it back uh, bring it back uh, bring it back uh

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