Text you Really didn’t mean to affect you Take a look at your thighs By the look in your eyes You really need somebody to caress you Undress you Pull your hair And put dick on your spine Get loud in public if I catch you with some other guy Do you feel loved whenever we’re alone Whenever we’re alone I can make you feel loved When I turn you around And I grip your waist While I hit you from behind And no you can’t be Mrs. gates I do this every time (I do this every time)
Hey, how you doing? Look my name “Kevin Gates” I know each and every way to make you feel good Pants below my waist Teardrops in my face I’m intelligent as hell and I’m real hood Slang dick Real jugg especially next to me She the type of woman that will kick it for a day But if she can’t have her way Get upset and leave Again and again No option but the wind Call one of your friends They could fetch your things in here