Blockey

Blockey

Liquor on my lips and fire in my eyes

Love it when you beg

Yeah, I love it when you cry

I play with your head, mess up your game

You'll never forget me

Remember my name

He is calling on my phone

Asking where the hell I've been

Sorry baby, you are boring

So I let your homeboy hit

Oh, you mad? Aw, baby

Come and cry in mommy's arms

I will wipe your tears and let you

Walk me to your homeboy's yard

I like them blonde

I like them chunky and strong

I like them rich

Paying for my nails and trips

I like them mustaches, no drip

Wearing polos, being fit

Where's big daddy at, shit!

And where's my big biceps king?

You cannot get away with this song

Running hands through ya

Cannot get away with this hoe

I'm coming to ya

Cannot get away with this song

I'm seeing through ya

Come and scratch it

Somebody gon' catch it

Tonight

Can't stop what we feel,

Just come and kiss,

Hold me close, and do it more

Whisper on my lips, I've got a wicked mind

We dance on the lines

Of love and desire