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from The Real Testament

"You" is track #4 on the album The Real Testament. It was written by Epperson, Jason / Lawrence, Philip / Washington, Algernod Lanier.
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You
(You)
Thinkin' about me
(Thinkin' about me)

*** on you
(*** on you)
You *** on me
(Can you do that for me, babe?)

Me
(Ooh)
Thinkin' about you
(Thinkin' about you)

*** on me
(*** on me, baby)
Me *** on you
(Come on, suga babe)

I wont be cute, tonight I wanna get nasty
Let me drop this mayonnaise, baby, in your salad
Slide your hand in my *** if you wan' grab it
Bet as soon as you touch it, you call me big daddy

Want to lick all over you fore I let you have it
Hold your *** open for me so I can really pack it
I'm already rock *** you ain't gotta ***
Bet the tip of this tongue make you really like it

Picture us on the floor with no clothes on
You *** me, I'm *** you *** we both raw
Let you *** me tonight off your favorite song
Tonight a special night, baby, a freak is born

You
(You)
Thinkin' about me
(Thinkin' about me)

*** on you
(*** on you)
You *** on me
(Can you do that for me, babe?)

Me
(Ooh)
Thinkin' about you
(Thinkin' about you)

*** on me
(*** on me, baby)
Me *** on you
(Come on, suga babe)

Let me cut a hole right in the middle of your ***
Put a peep-hole right on top your candy
I'ma have you moanin' when you will grab me
I'm a goon, lil' momma, but I like it fancy

See *** all on you is what gets you ancy
Seein' how a goon moves got you wanna chase me
After I *** you tonight you might want to *** me
Your friend wanted me too, thats why she can't stand me

It's your print in your jeans what got my attention
A real *** in your life is all you missin'
Ain't nobody like me, baby, I'm my competition
Baby, when you walk out the door in the mornin'
You leave whistlin

You
(You)
Thinkin' about me
(Thinkin' about me)

*** on you
(*** on you)
You *** on me
(Can you do that for me, babe?)

Me
(Ooh)
Thinkin' about you
(Thinkin' about you)

*** on me
(*** on me, baby)
Me *** on you
(Come on, suga babe)

If you want to we could just tease each other
Get drunk, get *** and lay under cover
Let me peek at her first before I go any further
Stick my *** in your mouth before I even touch her

Gotta put it in, we could just *** each other
See if I can make you *** without even *** you
Feel me pushin' up against you, then go on and rub you
Now you mad, you want to *** I could tell how you cussin'

Just a couple minutes ago you wasn't *** nothin'
Now you pressin' up against me cause that *** gushin'
Got you squirmin all over, now I got you touchin'
Made a crunk cut, now we *** and ***

You
(You)
Thinkin' about me
(Thinkin' about me)

*** on you
(*** on you)
You *** on me
(Can you do that for me, babe?)

Me
(Ooh)
Thinkin' about you
(Thinkin' about you)

*** on me
(*** on me, baby)
Me *** on you
(Come on, suga babe)

Songwriters
EPPERSON, JASON / LAWRENCE, PHILIP / WASHINGTON, ALGERNOD LANIER

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