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stylesz – 3am lyrics

[stylesz]
3am
3am
3am
ooo we f+cking until 1pm
3am
3am
3am
(inside of you)
till the sun come in
3am
3am
3am
ooo we f+cking until 1pm
3am
3am
3am
(inside of you)
till the sun come in
for real yea
(i like how your body)
feel yea
(i’m the one to give you)
chills yea
(so bring that body over)
here yea
(you like how i beat that)
thang up
(now you shaking girl i’m)
dangerous
(bend it over grab them)
ankles
(yea girl)
grab them ankles
yea

[stylesz]
this ain’t that ordinary type of love girl
hope you know wussuh girl
ooo i’m tryna f+ck girl
ya
grab on that booty shawty know you like it
bet i do it right yea
screaming out all night yea
(what i tell her)
swear that p+ssy wet now lemme (slide in it)
call me trigga trey i’m tryna (dive in it)
all up in your guts i’m tryna f+ck em out your system
(good pipe i got it hear you stressing, know you need it)
you know what it is when you touch down
got you moaning loud i beat that back out
make it disappear on the mattress
lemme grab the camera get to acting, you nasty
you like the way i beat it, got you leaking
ooo girl you exotic, yea you freaky
ain’t just tryna f+ck you on the weekend
(might just take you home with me)
lay you on the bed and suck them titties
you ain’t gotta say you f+cking with me
i see it all in your eyes, ain’t no surprise
make that p+ssy cry (yea)
you the kind i like (yea)
might just make you mine (yea)
take you for a ride yea
that p+ssy so special to me girl
lemme be the one to rock your world
wear you out like it’s practice
lay you out on the mattress

[bgotlegs]
baby girl you my drug
have you ever f+cked with a thug
have you ever went on a heist
have you ever trapped with a plug
i barely could trust so i don’t show no love
matter fact all my trust and must l+st
can i f+ck on you then f+ck on your girl
while i be double cupped sippin’ that mud
sippin’ that hi+tech it’s looking like blood
pouring them deuces is all in my cup
then i start calling your phone is you up
like
baby can i pick you up
hop in your whip and you gimme a kiss
i love the way you be l!cking your lips
i love the way you be twisting your hips
f+ck on your friend now lil baby don’t trip
love when i stroke it and i love when i stick it
and i know lil baby love me, she ain’t never in her feelings
she ain’t even trippin’ when i’m f+cking other b+tches
that’s how a n+gga know that she f+cking other n+ggas
look baby it’s cool, i ain’t worried bout you
cause i f+cked on your girl, ‘fo i f+cked on you
never tell lies baby girl this the truth
so many b+tches been inside this coupe

and i worried bout you (i ain’t worried bout you)
i ain’t tryna doubt (i ain’t worried bout you) i’m just tryna get it out you yea
girl this the truth so many b+tches been inside this coupe
(bih+yea)

- stylesz lyrics

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