The EP Kid – Till the Morning Lyrics

You a bad lil ting 
So why you all alone girl 
Said you got a man
But his ass stayed home girl 
You just came to have a good time 
But I can't let you leave alone 

I can't wait to get you home
Put your number in my phone
You my queen come take your throne
I'll make you scream I got you moaning
Beat it up till the morning

It's the E dot P dot and I love it when she nasty 
Eat the booty put my tongue between her ass cheeks 
Couldn't wait so I hit it in the backseat 
Did a split on the dick she a athlete Had them legs spread open like a trapeze 
I hit the g spot baby yea I know the way 
I'm a sex conosor, young prodige, I'm a real ass nigga 
Came from the mothafuckin mill ass nigga 
If your man got a problem ima kill that nigga 
Cause I don't feel that nigga 
But I'm feelin you 
I gotta keep it real with you
I said I'm feelin you

And I can't wait to get you home 
Put your number in my phone 
Cause I can't wait to get you home
Put your number in my phone
You my queen come take your throne
I'll make you scream I got you moanin
Beat it up till the mornin

Truth is you the baddest in club 
I love a bad bitch so I gotta show love 
I ain't lookin for no kiss 
I ain't lookin for no hug 
Beat it from the back put my thumb up in your butt 
She a freak inside the sheets 
She love the way I do it, how I beat it to the beat 
And Ima f*ck her till the bed break Put that dick up in her stomach till her legs shake 
I'm a real ass nigga 
Came from the mothafuckin mill ass nigga 
If your man got a problem ima kill that nigga 
Cause I don't feel that nigga 
But you gon feel this thing
Long stroke a bitch cause I love to show my range
Get a bitch wetter than the weather when it rain 
I call my hoe a scholar cause she love to give me brain 

And I can't wait to get you home 
Put your number in my phone 
Cause I can't wait to get you home
Put your number in my phone
You my queen come take your throne
I'll make you scream I got you moaning
Beat it up till the morning
Yeah