Face Down

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Damn, Chose, beat this up
 She always tell me that she mad
 Then I touch her soul
 She always tell me that we done
 And then she touch her toes
 They always tell her she should leave
 She tell 'em they don't know
 She say she can't take no more
 And turn around and take some more
 Face down, make-up sex (Make-up sex)
 Dick so good, she ignore my texts (Know what's up)
 And she show up on my steps
 She like, where it's at? (Like, what up?)
 Tell her bend it over, I'm gon' break her back (Yeah, yeah)
 Face down, make-up sex (Love the sex)
 Choke her while I fuck her, she in love with that (Love)
 Grippin' on her waist, I make her bust it back, while
 She keep her face down (Down), face down
 I tell the truth, if that's a problem
 Go find you a yes man (Right)
 Please don't blame me for the problems
 You had with the next man (Cleared for departure)
 Need to make up your mind 'fore the jet land
 You know I'm fly, pass you by
 Ain't hard to get jetlag
 Stuck in my ways, over the phone
 You talkin' sideways (Hello)
 Up in my face, want me to park
 This dick in your driveway (Right)
 Pullin' your hair, you callin' me daddy
 Huh, know it's a cryin' shame
 Sex too hard, show no remorse
 When you makin' that cryin' face (Yes, Lord)
 Face down, make-up sex (Make-up sex)
 Dick so good, she ignore my texts (Know what's up)
 And she show up on my steps
 She like, where it's at? (Like, what up?)
 Tell her bend it over, I'm gon' break her back (Yeah, yeah)
 Face down, make-up sex (Love the sex)
 Choke her while I fuck her, she in love with that (Love)
 Grippin' on her waist, I make her bust it back, while
 She keep her face down (Down), face down
 I bite your cheeks with my teeth
 Then kiss the top of your ass-crack (Your ass-crack)
 Bend you over, kiss the top of your shoulders
 Gettin' your ass smacked
 I nibble the back of your neck
 And lick in your ear, you knowin' I'm here
 Not too loud 'cause you got neighbors around
 But I want 'em to hear
 Bae, I love the face you makin'
 When I'm in your stomach in front of the mirror (Ayy)
 And we had an argument
 I'm solvin' it when I rip from the rear
 I'll eat your clit out from behind
 I crack a smile, a chandelier
 You shot the text, applyin' pressure
 Breadwinner atmosphere
 Face down, make-up sex (Make-up sex)
 Dick so good, she ignore my texts (Know what's up)
 And she show up on my steps
 She like, where it's at? (Like, what up?)
 Tell her bend it over, I'm gon' break her back (Yeah, yeah)
 Face down, make-up sex (Love the sex)
 Choke her while I fuck her, she in love with that (Love)
 Grippin' on her waist, I make her bust it back, while
 She keep her face down (Down), face down (Face down)
 

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Duration
02:38
Key
9
Tempo
148 BPM

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