ESCORTS

Shit look like pressure world
 Wrist cuffed up to what made you, girl
 She got a hoe style shirt with a press and curl
 All mixed up like a tilt-a-whirl
 Nah, Tisha Campbell, Debbie Harry
 But you get around like Mary Carey
 Balls deep in her pet cemetery
 Hope a nigga don't sound sedentary, cause
 I could kick it with you but you goin' around my town (town)
 I could kick it with you but you goin' around my town (town)
 I could be raw with you but you fuckin'
 'Round my town (Oh oh, oh oh)
 I could be raw with you but you fuckin'
 'Round my town (Oh oh, my town)
 Please, oh I know your steeze
 When I check that web and I see these tweets
 And they mention me
 But you fucked my niggas just last week
 And you broke they seed
 Feelin' like I'm God when you're at my knees
 Do you worship me?
 I don't aim to treat, but a trick you play me for, you's a lame
 Cracked all the codes, I been played the game
 Cause you win or you lose, it's one and the same
 It's one and the same if I'm in the reign, reign
 Take away all the guilt, my head on your hip, you dip, I dip, dip
 Acid tab on the tongue, when I take a trip we trip, we trip, trip
 Girl, I just hope these words come piercing
 Through your leather armor (Town)
 Cause I sing them to you just as if
 You were my future partner (Oh oh, oh oh)
 You can have them stars while you
 Settle for this fuckin' bottle (Oh, town)
 Gotta treat that pussy like it's crystal
 Not no clearance Prada (My town)
 Before you lose your options
 Let me show you the way, let me show you the way
 Let me show you out
 You ain't gotta run around actin' this way, girl
 You actin' this way girl, you show 'em out
 You ain't gotta run around, just show you the way, girl
 Let me show you the way, girl, let me show you out
 You ain't gotta run around, you actin' this way, girl
 You actin' this way, girl, let me show you out
 -Town, but all I wanna do, is make sweet love to you
 It makes me feel some type-