(My) You Song

*Wait for 4 cycles*

Keep growing but still get called a little boy, see

That's the shit that really annoys me

When my games on point, I speak faster than Money Floyd be, ma

let me between your legs-

I'm better than them vibrating toys be

introduce me to your friends-

Anytime they can join me

I'm just kidding, unless that interest you

You say I'm too young girl, well how old are you

I'll use my old moves, you'll be thinking it's something new

Lay you on your back, lemme taste you

Have you burning herbs and flowers, like the vase full

I ran track, how bout i chase you

Fuck you from the back right after i face you

Forget about your old man, he's just something to do

Just give me a chance, he already had two

the way them dimples make me feel I just gotta have you

Like it rough and I will grab you

Like it soft and I will dab you all these thoughts of you starting to crowd up my

path boo

 

I'm tripping, but anyway I feel like u got it all planned out

See how it all pans out I'll be right here to put a fist in your man's mouth

I'm just jokin, just stop by for an hour i'll have you sweating like the fans out

I'll do anything to rid your mind of all this damn doubt

Cus I'm lonely and no one should go two weeks in a damn drought

I'm getting nowhere with you and I think your at your man's house

So i'm spankin on my love seat, trying to figure this jam out

 

*Chorus*

This is not Lil Wayne's song, this is My You Song

I just happened to fuck ya