Ghetto Love

[Hook]
Give it to me till the morning
Smack me on my ass then cuff it
Fighting, next thing we fucking
That ghetto love
Eat the pussy good, no rushing
Show me you ain’t scared to bust it
Fighting, next thing we fucking
That ghetto love (That ghetto love)

[Verse 1]
Throw me on the bed (Oh)
Turn off all the lights (Yeah)
From the head and this cat, I’ma make you cum twice
Slide for me daddy when I need some
I got 3 holes on my body, that’s a threesome (Whew)
Fold me like a pretzel, then you eat me like a snack (Ah)
Stuff mе like some luggage, I can show you how to pack (On god)
Rolling up a wood whilе you hit it from the back (Oh)
Sound like macaroni, love to hear this pussy smack

[Pre-Hook]
I might cut you off for no reason
Somethin' ‘bout the way you hit me begging and pleading (The fuck)
Even though I said fuck you, had to know I ain’t mean it (Yuh)
To tell the truth we both know I ain’t leaving, nigga

[Hook]
Give it to me till the morning
Smack me on my ass then cuff it
Fighting, next thing we fucking
That ghetto love
Eat the pussy good, no rushing
Show me you ain’t scared to bust it
Fighting, next thing we fucking
That ghetto love (That ghetto love)

[Verse 2]
If I tell ‘em that I want it, he gon' get it (Yes)
Know how to keep me happy, guarantee he stay committed (On god)
Them long nights, car rides, touching on my thighs (Oh)
Knew you was a freak so I really ain’t surprised, nigga
Matter fact let me see your phone (What)
Been feeling too good so I know it’s somethin’ wrong (Where she at?)
Don’t let me catch you creeping out here, simpin’ to these bitches (The fuck)
He looked me in my eyes like, "Damn, bae you tripping, the fuck" (My bad)

[Pre-Hook]
I might cut you off for no reason
Somethin' ‘bout the way you hit me begging and pleading (The fuck)
Even though I said fuck you, had to know I ain’t mean it (Yuh)
To tell the truth we both know I ain’t leaving nigga

[Hook]
Give it to me till the morning
Smack me on my ass then cuff it
Fighting, next thing we fucking
That ghetto love
Eat the pussy good, no rushing
Show me you ain’t scared to bust it
Fighting, next thing we fucking
That ghetto love (That ghetto love)