I'm In It

  • Damn your lips very soft
    As I turn my Blackberry off
    And I turn your bath water on
    And you turn off your iPhone
    Careless whispers, eye fuckin', bitin' ass
    Neck, ears, hands, legs, eatin' ass
    Your pussy's too good, I need to crash
    Your titties, let 'em out, free at last
    Thank God almighty, they free at last
    We was up at the party but we was leavin' fast
    Had to stop at 7-Eleven like I needed gas
    I'm lyin', I needed condoms, don't look through the glass
    Chasin' love, lot of bittersweet hours lost
    Eatin' Asian pussy, all I need was sweet and sour sauce
    Tell your boss you need an extra hour off
    Get you super wet after we turn the shower off

    That's all them can do (say wah, say wah)
    That's all them can do
    We deal with action ting
    Just a badman thing a dat man do
    Action thing yo a badman ting

    I'm a badman you if know say
    Disrespect we no tek, no way Jose
    Try that 'pon February the 30th
    That's hard, couldn't try that no day
    When we roll 'round 'pon your block
    Nuh bother feel say we won't spray (like a aerosol can)
    When we roll 'round 'pon your block
    Nuh bother feel say we won't spray (like an aerosol can)
    We ah go smile pon court day
    Because we beat murder charge like O.J

    That's right I'm in it
    (Should've known I would fall)
    I'm in it
    (Stepping on cracks on the floor)
    That's right
    (And boys at your door)
    That's right I'm in it
    (Well you need to fight for your own)
    That's right I'm in it
    (Then don't let me at your table)
    I'm in it
    (If you just gonna lay there)
    Fist jumps in the air, you love flame wars
    (I'll be long gone, grab that ass, set your code)

    Uh, picked up where we left off
    Uh, I need you home when I get off
    Uh, you know I need that wet mouth
    Uh, I know you need that reptile
    Uh, she cut from a different textile
    Uh, she love different kinds of sex now
    Uh, black girl sippin' white wine
    Put my fist in her like a civil rights sign
    And grabbed it with a slight grind
    And held it 'til the right time
    Then she came like Ah!

    That's why I'm in it and I can't get out
    (That's all them can do (say wah, say wah))
    That's why I'm in it and I can't get out
    That's all them can do
    We deal with action ting
    Just a badman thing a dat man do
    That's right I'm in it
    (I'll be long gone, grab that ass, set your code)

    Say you love who I
    Lay it off, it off
    Star fucker
    Star fucker
    Star fucker
    Who, when

    Time to take it too far now
    Uh, Michael Douglas out the car now
    Uh, got the kids and the wife life
    Uh, but can't wake up from the night life
    Uh, I'm so scared of my demons
    Uh, I go to sleep with a nightlight
    Uh, my mind move like a Tron bike
    Uh, pop a wheelie on the Zeitgeist
    Uh, I'm finna start a new movement
    Uh, being led by the drums
    Uh, I'm a rap-lic priest
    Uh, getting head by the nuns
    Uh, they don't play what I'm playing
    Uh, they don't see what I'm saying
    Uh, they be balling in the D-League
    Uh, I be speaking SwaghiliWriter/s: Andre Harris, Carvin Haggins, Cydel Charles Young, Dom Solo, Elon Rutberg, Jeffrey Ethan Campbell, Jill H Scott, Joshua Leary, Justin Deyarmond Edison Vernon, Kanye Omari West, Kenny Lattimore, Lauren Matos, Malik Yusef El Shabazz Jones, Mike Dean, Noah D
    Publisher: Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Universal Music Publishing Group, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., BMG Rights Management, Royalty Network, REACH MUSIC PUBLISHING, CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC
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