J. Holiday Lyrics
5. Betcha Never Had
Body like a mutha fucka,damn baby u Ridin like a vet trucker,hold up what u say I'll be pleasin you u'll be pleasin me Promise me u'll stay here and never leave me But hold up let me say somethin,pretty mamma thang Why am i gonna tell you somethin,that i dont mean Cuz we in the heat of the moment,ima give u the biz b4 i came to the house i told u Dont be catchin fellins [Hook:] I cann tell you never had A nigga this young put it on ya Askin why i wint stay the night,and hold ya I can tell you never had A young nigga take the cat,from ya Then say i say i cant staygot Something eles to tend to I can tell you aint never had it had it had it Now why you gotta make this A situation You met the kid and decided That u wanted to dig in When i said u agreed that it Wouldnt be no static Yes i promise to heat it up Take it down south girl and eat it up Inever agreed to have chains on me When it came to leave [Hook] [Bridge:] Damn i cant lie,i know U got skill babe,u want us to be close But im not ready to let go Of bein free to lay my head Where i fell like Girl,i told you once b4 so just Can you understand
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