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bring it here - cmf tana lyrics

bring it here hook(2x)
she caught me lurkin. mama she st*rdy i’m off the sh*ts and i’m flirtin. hop in this rari, we swervin. bring it here(5x)
verse :
couple of shots got me floatin,
i fell in love with her motion
i’m tryna dip in her ocean, shakin that ass got me open.
feelin myself i’m approachin, broke n*ggas makin comotion, i’m the one she goin home with
it turned her on how my diamonds dance, pistol tucked in my designer pants, got a light 20k stuffed inside my pants, got her all on my body like i’m her man
i pulled up up to the club in that b*tter benz, and it got enough room for her and her friends
got my own private party i hit my mans, let him know that it’s lit once a n*gga land…
2 step(yeah e yeah)
crew set(yeah e yeah)
these blue strips, made shorty show me that goose necc
(yeah e yeah)
haters, to stressed. it’s my time, fucc who’s next. strapped up, 2 techs. and they’ll get to sprayin if u flex.
now tell me where else would u wanna be. besides naked right here in front of me. all this ice got me cool as a summer breeze. now i’m all over honey, like bumble bees.
this amiri fit cost a couple g’s so she can’t keep her hands out my fuccin jeans. baby went down so long that she scuffed her knees. ate the d*ckup like she never wanna breathe.
hook she caught me lurkin. mama she st*rdy i’m off the sh*ts and i’m flirtin. hop in this rari, we swervin. bring it here(5x)

- cmf tana lyrics

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