Song I Still Taste You On My Lips Yeah I Do Lyrics

I Still Taste You On My Lips Yeah I Do Lyrics

[Future:]

Future Hendrix

DeJ Loaf, I got you, baby

You got what I want

You got what I want

And I got what you need

Hey there, hey there

Freeband gang

What we doin’, what we doin’?

[DeJ Loaf (Future):]

Hey there, hey there (yeah, yeah baby)

Hey there, hey there (try to turn up on ’em)

Hey there, hey there (I see you lookin’ good)

Hey there, hey there (f these hoes, n)

Hey there (Aye what we doin’?)

Hey there (Aye what we doin’ then?)

Hey there, hey there (Aye what we doin’ baby?)

(Aye what we doin’ then?)

[DeJ Loaf:]

I still taste you on my lips, yeah I do

Last night we made love ’til the Sun came

I know it’s hard when I leave, I’m not with you

But when I’m gone, hold it down, you’re my love thing

You be doin’ it, that one and two, that four thing

Let’s slow it down a bit, I’ll hit you with that foreplay

Hop on top, I start to ride you, that’s that horseplay

Strip for my baby, b we ballin’, that’s that sports play

I love you, I love you

Whaoo

I feel it all in my stomach

You a monster, baby, baby I want you

I’m starin’ you in the eyes and tellin’ you that I want it

No shame in my game, I’m a fein, I’m a junkie

You need a line of my love, put this p all on you

I got you bumpin’ and grindin’, got me screamin’ and moanin’

Who’s knockin’ at the door? My legs locked right now

[DeJ Loaf (Future):]

Hey there, hey there (yeah, yeah baby)

Hey there, hey there (try to turn up on ’em)

Hey there, hey there (I see you lookin’ good)

Hey there, hey there (f these hoes, n)

Hey there (Aye what we doin’?)

Hey there (Aye what we doin’ then?)

Hey there, hey there (Aye what we doin’ baby?)

(Aye what we doin’ then?)

[Future:]

I ain’t tryna spare you, baby, ain’t no tire in my trunk

I get the cum out you at least a hundred times out the month

Soon as you wake, baby, ride on me, just for breakfast

Paparazzi wastin’ time if they’re tryna catch us

I done hit her with the new wave, she go crazy, bout the D

And say f the earth, it’s us against everybody

You on a team now, baby, yeah Pat Riley

You with a king now, it’s only right you shine like a queen

And I still taste you on my lips, oh yeah I do

When we make love we on the top of the moon

But that oh, oh say my name now

Put my nose in that p , give you head now

She know I get that mula, man trappin’ is a habit

We ballin’ every night, baby, woah Kemosabe

It Ain’t no shame in my game, I’m a fiend, I’m a addict

Whoever knockin’ at the door, I told ’em I got to have it, what’s poppin’

[DeJ Loaf (Future):]

Hey there, hey there (yeah, yeah baby)

Hey there, hey there (try to turn up on ’em)

Hey there, hey there (I see you lookin’ good)

Hey there, hey there (f these hoes, n)

Hey there (Aye what we doin’?)

Hey there (Aye what we doin’ then?)

Hey there, hey there (Aye what we doin’ baby?)

(Aye what we doin’ then?)

[Future:]

And I still taste you on my lips, oh yeah I do

When we make love we on the top of the moon

But that oh, oh say my name now

Put my nose in that p , give you head now

She know I get that mula, man trappin’ is a habit

We ballin’ every night, baby, woah Kemosabe

Ain’t no shame in my game, I’m a fiend, I’m a addict

Whoever knockin’ at the door, I told ’em I got to have it, what’s poppin’