Hey

(Holiday season, Holiday season)
Yeah, yeah, uh

Baby you bad, come to my room
Tell me what time you comin' through
Come to my room, baby you bad
That nigga cryin', we got him sad
I'm doin' crimes getting a bag
That nigga not wit' it that nigga a fag (you ain't know?)
Hey baby girl, won't you come to my room tonight?
I'm fiendin' for you, tryna see what it do
Can I bite on yo neck and then bust on yo boobs?
Can I put you in check and get yo pussy wet tonight?
Your man isn't home and my girl wit' her friends
Lemme come pick you up, I pull up in that Benz
You a slut just for me, keep the world out our 'biz
A-and like that we just closer than friends till the end
And you know that I know that you know that you mine
And I'ma play wit' that pussy like I play wit' yo mind
I'm a pimp with this charm bring your bitch, form a line (ayy, ayy)