Cookies help us deliver this site and services. By using this site and our services, you agree to our use of cookies.
Got it

Let It Go

Album: the fear of HEights
By:
SOL-LEKS

Duration

3:16

Genres

Hip-Hop

Description

this song was produced and written by me (SOL-LEKS) for my upcoming album THE FEAR OF HeIGHTS COPY WRITE

show more...

Lyrics

she said " SOL/ i just gotta know/ its been on my dome/" as she slid her figure down my for arm caterpillar slow/ as if to say we could take it slow/ and then she added force/ that said throw me on the floor, pull my hair, slap my ass, flip me, put it on my whoa/ cuz jumping to conclusion and assuming is for those/ who're trying to look stupid so i acted stupid said no/ i never put lotion on my arm when it gets cold/ she laughed/ i gasped/ we had/ ti pause for air/ she passed/ her ass/ i glanced/ no need to stair/ i act/ like ass is ass/ and i been there/ and that/ reaction/ has her grabbing hair/ shes feeling crazy, confused and deranged/ but still she plays it lazy, cool and restraint she bout to let it rain/ and i aint talkin sweat/ well maybe not yet/ i'm talking bout she wet/ but back to the subject/ she said "SOL, you got tracks that say the way you put it down i want to know it factually/ i said "actually because i rap this way/ i attract the bad bitches that act this way/ HOOK don't want to hold it back don't want to turn it low don't want to hold it back don't want to turn it low she wanna let it go, she wanna let it go, she wanna let it go, she wanna let it go verse 2 ladies, ladies, ladies... get a grip/ you might not get the whole thing you might just get the tip/ as much as i wanna bone i like it when u flip/ and tell me how you like it when you bight your lower lip/ on no condition all is fair in love and crushing/ a little rub-adubin in the tub aint nothin/ unless you rubbin something and it lead to stuffing/ you aint that shy stop that frontin/ loose the top, loose the bra, keep the shades/ loose the bra, keep the panties, keep the boots/ well ima keep my black beater and my fitted stay/ but when we done we both butt naked on the roof/ and ima need some proof/ you a freak right/ well i know what they speak like and i know what they beat like/ and you might be like/ "you right poetry? for real/?" well let me be you inspiration write on how an orgasm should feel/.

© Amazing Media Group 2007-2024
About | Cookies & Privacy