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Conflikt – Cuddle Lyrics
Conflikt
You said you got a mans But you cheating You said let's make plans This fucking weekend I said bitch "Are you fucking tweaking?" I still call you up when I need some late night freaking Somethings dripping out Yeah I think my dick is leaking Yeah I think my dick is leaking Now I'm flipping out Cause you ain't the bitch I am seeking And it begins To reoccur, in my sleep I'm seeing her I got my ass in trouble It's a massive puzzle Don't become a fiend This that rumble in the jungle Yeah you know what I mean When I ask what that tongue do I ain't trynna make a scene And I know I ain't the only one you seeing And that's why I go for models Got me heavy breathing Got you jumping up and down Ain't talking muddy puddles I feel like Stephen now Cause I am the King Bitches wanna f*ck yuh I ain't that dumb yuh You said you want my number But your mans picked up when I rung ya I ain't in for no trouble But that ass like a bubble So blow me fast and subtle I'll clean up all the rubble Maybe then we can cuddle Maybe then we can cuddle Said maybe then we can cuddle,bitch ay You know how I act You can try But you won't get me off tap Once you hear this guy Conflikt Get a mini heart attack Stop it I'm lethal I'll stab you in the back Some people Do it first, then try to get you back We equal Man f*ck all that I'll stab you til' you're fucking dead Put you in a sack Coming Christmas Eve Where the bad kids at? You know I won't leave Til' I murder this track You know what that means I better show them my potential In a couple years This shit be sentimental I gon' have real cars Ain't no driving in no rentals My dreams ain't far They saying "Man God sent you" "With these rhymes, you be mental" Girls saying I be gentle Yeah, they liking instrumental Yeah baby so come sit on my lap Got em' dripping like tree sap I ain't quitting You won't see that, bitch Bitches wanna f*ck yuh I ain't that dumb yuh You said you want my number But your mans picked up when I rung ya I ain't in for no trouble But that ass like a bubble So blow me fast and subtle I'll clean up all the rubble Maybe then we can cuddle Maybe then we can cuddle Said maybe then we can cuddle, bitch ay
