She Don't Put It Down

She ain’t got a leg to stand on Don’t even trip I can take you all over the world though, even tell you pack light The last lad couldn’t even get a cab ride She don’t do the blogs, but if she did, she’d be on mad sites Ass so mean that I’m always on her bad side Uh, now she don’t ever stress me ’bout my whereabouts Never seems concerned with other birds that she may hear about She mind hers, it’s my turn, that shit she barely care about Look amazing on me, why I’m always tryna wear her out She don’t ride like you, no she don’t taste like that Not with a waist like that, do I let her go to waste like that? She a mix between Kama Sutra, yoga and porno flicks Funny how her breath get shorter when I give her long dick, uh And I’m telling y’all straight up Might think I imagined shorty even when she not made up She kill ‘em in Levi’s, see why, it ain’t even fair Look good in whatever she wear, how could other women compare They can’t I done put another in your space Damn if they do, it’s been hard to replace I just want the same judge sitting on the case She gon' hate, but she know She don’t put it down like you Down-down like you, down-down like you, down-down like you She don’t put it down like you Down-down like you, down-down like you, down-down like you She don’t put it down like you Girl you working with the killer Ain’t nobody fucking with ya She don’t put it down like you Down-down like you, down-down like you, down-down like you She don’t put it down like you I can see the stars in the day time Bitch, I miss you like a deadline And the girl I’m with is just the girl I’m with I mean it’s working out, so we’re staying fit But you know love is nothing, ask Stan Smith But I gotta keep a bad bitch like Brad Pitt Remember our first kiss? Or our last kiss? I used to go dummy in that pussy, crash test You be fucking that nigga like you was fucking me? Ha, fuck that nigga, he can’t fuck with me I’m Tunechi bitch and you know that, and that pussy throw back But any given night, I’d still pop that ass like a Prozac Girl you know you got that murder, a beast in that La Perla And every time we cut, I used to shred her; Ninja Turtles And I know you still love me and I know ya still for me That’s why we still fucking, cause she don’t put it down like you She don’t put it down like you Down-down like you, down-down like you, down-down like you She don’t put it down like you Down-down like you, down-down like you, down-down like you She don’t put it down like you Girl you working with the killer Ain’t nobody fucking with ya She don’t put it down like you Down-down like you, down-down like you, down-down like you She don’t put it down like you Love being ’round mine, no downtime, still nothing else even matters Can’t even walk slow through that mall, 'cause paparazzi running after Baby girl working it like a pro, slow it down or move it faster Whether them lights on or them lights off, like I’m sleeping with the clapper Said she watching what she eat, yet that ass keep getting fatter How I’m sexing her, making likes of hers, no longer be a factor Plus her and I already know, you done turn them all to desperate Climb with the former rather ladder, you already know which one I’d rather Cum on I done put another in your space Damn if they do, it’s been hard to replace I just want the same judge sitting on the case She gon' hate, but she know She don’t put it down like you Down-down like you, down-down like you, down-down like you She don’t put it down like you Down-down like you, down-down like you, down-down like you She don’t put it down like you Girl you working with the killer Ain’t nobody fucking with ya She don’t put it down like you Down-down like you, down-down like you, down-down like you She don’t put it down like you