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Artiste : Sexyy Red
Titre : I Might
Sexyy
(I might)

He like, "Sexyy, where you at? Come and put it on me"
I know I got the wettest coochie, my shit´s macaroni
C-Call him when I´m bored ´cause a bad bitch get lonely
I need a nigga that keep it real ´cause my last nigga was phony (Loser)
That´s my lil´ partner, yeah, that´s my lil´ boo (Gang, gang)
We be boolin´, we be jammin´, me and him, we hella cool (On God)
You got a bitch, I got a nigga, but, we gon´ stick to the rules
And, don´t ever think shit sweet, ´cause my nigga keep that tool

But, I might call that phone when my nigga actin´ up
I might send you the location and let you pull up
I might , you just better not tell my baby daddy
I might , ´cause he gon´ leave you leakin´ in a alley

I might hit you with that, "Where you at?"
I might kiss it in a Cadilac
I might, might just keep it comin´ every weekend
Might just get you kickin´, I
Hit you with that, "You up?" text
I might give you, like, the greatest sex (What´s up?)
I might just keep it comin´ every weekend
I pull up when you need it (Sexyy)
I might

I ain´t never felt like this before
He do whatever I want, he got me real spoiled (That´s my nigga)
Fresh out the shower, rub my body down with oil
After we fuck, I always tell him, "Give me more" (Yeah, yeah)
Lingerie got me lookin´ cute, come and take these panties off (Ugh, ugh)
Chanel perfume, and you know I got my wig done (Sexyy)
I don´t give a fuck what time it is, nigga, pick up that phone
Put a hit on him, now, the nigga swear I did him wrong

But, I might call that phone when my nigga actin´ up
I might send you the location and let you pull up
I might , you just better not tell my baby daddy
I might , ´cause he gon´ leave you leakin´ in a alley

I might hit you with that, "Where you at?"
I might kiss it in a Cadilac
I might, might just keep it comin´ every weekend (Oh)
Might just get you kickin´, I
Hit you with that, "You up?" text
I might give you, like, the greatest sex
I might just keep it comin´ every weekend
I pull up when you need it
I might

I might cut you out, sayin´ things I don´t mean
Then, come around, and come and put that thing on me
Then hit your phone when I know you´re lonely (Oh, give me whatever you need)
What you creepin´ for? Baby, I´ma keep it fed
I´ma make-your-neckless into my legs
You know what it´s givin´, what it´s givin´ when the mood right
But, maybe on the late-night

I might hit you with that, "Where you at?"
I might kiss it in a Cadilac
I might, might just keep it comin´ every weekend (Oh)

Might just get you kickin´, I
Hit you with that, "You up?" text
I might give you, like, the greatest sex
I might, might just keep it comin´ every weekend
I pull up when you need it
I might

But, I might call that phone when my nigga actin´ up
I might send you the location and let you pull up
I might , you just better not tell my baby daddy
I might , ´cause he gon´ leave you leakin´ in a alley (Sexyy)