Run It Back ft. Masta Chuck Lyrics

She a bad one, that's the truth

She let me hit, I'm Babe Ruth

She talkin bad, I am too

She started moaning, let's dispute

Flip her over, the pillow used

To quiet down, put on mute

Pull her hair, she approve

Got her wet, like canoes

Hour glass body and she know what time it is

Gotta clock into work, she gon baby sit my kids

Not a father yet, but she love to call me daddy

If her man catch her cheatin, It wasn't me like I'm Shaggy

She know it's so wrong, but it feels so right

How can something like this be the highlight of her night

She want me all the time and I want her just as much

Got her cravin for my mind and my hypnotizin touch, come on

I see her eyes, she want it bad

I'm in her guts, I make her laugh

She about to cum, her perfect match

She wantin more, I'm liking that

Run it back, run it back

Run it back, run it back

Run it back, run it back

Run it back, run it back

Run it back, run it back

Run it back, run it back

Run it back, run it back

Run it back, run it back

She a fine dime, Selena in her prime

She flip her hair gave me a wink

She got my heart must be a sign (bidi bidi bom bom)Ain't no loose change baby you a dime

The stars aligned she back it up rewind

On all fours crying for more, she want it I got it

Hit it once broke her back, now she want me to run it back

She said get the camera only fans, secure the bag and run it back

If I go deep can you throw it back, baby arch that back

Round one round two round three

Knock that pussy out Mike Tyson

Bout to eat the cat like Jackie Chan

Spread them legs open chopsticks, know I'm going in

Girl you hotter then the climate

Love when you spit it like your rappin

Love when you ride it come climb it

got you climaxin, oooo

You so incredible the way your flexible got me craving more but you plentiful

I see her eyes, she want it bad

I'm in her guts, I make her laugh

She about to cum, her perfect match

She wantin more, I'm liking that

Run it back, run it back

Run it back, run it back

Run it back, run it back

Run it back, run it back

Run it back, run it back

Run it back, run it back

Run it back, run it back

Run it back, run it back

Yeah, you know we had to run it back bitch

That's all you do, that's all you think about…Shit

Come get some more, come feel this

You feel me…Yee

Artists Outta Control

Aoc

Aoc we in this thang

You know we had to run it back

Ayryk and Masta Chuck

We the Dynamic Duo

Don't forget this A Welcome to Remember, bitch