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gif the great - truce lyrics

(hook x2)
what you gon do?
what we gon do tonight?
if i come through
girl, we gon do it right
let’s make a truce
there’s a high percentage, if i get in it
ain’t no stalling, so keep it going till we finish babe

(verse)
i ain’t ya man i ain’t ya soul mate
i just run game don’t get ya soul swiped
i backs the talk up chic i’m no fake n-gga
i got that sauce that makes hoes go crazy
i ain’t ya prince i’m freddie i’m more jason
i’m bout my chips that feddy i go chase it
you want this d-ck then send me ya location
(she said) violate my sh– like i ain’t on probation
i make the rules, we fast or slow pace
chic, grab on both ankles..
spread like a photo shoot for a magazine
like tambourine i’m trynna keep a rhythm and hit it from all angles
her body like a goddess up in angels
she could work the pole not a dollar thrown
we can leave the phones on silent, make noise, wake up the neighbors then front like we not at home
i dive deep in it
that’s a sure fire way to make a freak dependent
girl the force i hit you wit’ll leave you feelin like we poolside on the ledge knee deep up in it (holy water)
goin under i’m feelin blessed
got you callin’… for the lord under ya breath
the way i’m k!llin that p-ssy they might have to come and arrest me
she all in my waves, ain’t no surfboards or jetskis
we buddies not besties

(pre-hook)
gonna make gonna make ya body
feel something like a outer body
girl we gon’ have private party
foreplay and all games stay r-rated
been waitin all day we already
on the way third lane in the car racin’
no weight trainin but this gonna be a bar raiser
what you think…what you think..?

(bridge x2)
tell me what it is and what isn’t baby
body language no english baby
got me goin all in
like the chips on the table
i’m steppin to my business baby
…can i get a witness

(verse 2)
f-ck around a visit turn more into a stay
f-ck around a evening turn more into a day
f-ck around i hit it so good, something vicious, homegirl considering turning bro into a bae
shorty i’m the difference ‘tween hog, and filet mignon
let me put you on
this better than basic
funny how i hit her with the charm
now she wrapped around my arm, and drippin like shorty something like a bracelet
trippin off the face the waist to cake ratio
i beat it like the b-ss on a casio
might seed it like a race
na lemme wait
face the jawn but keep it safe recreational
ya moon put a n-gga in a different sp-ce ya know
hmmm girl i’ll take a plate to go
she a full course meal
and tomorrow’s lunch/dinner
lotta snacks outchere
ain’t none f-ckin wit her though

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