Tempted ft. Vex Woo Lyrics

Suck my dick

Glah

I be tempted

All my niggas gon spin off a perky whenever they bending

You pretending

Don't hold no weight

If my ooter off e, he gon aim for your, glah damn

Treesh, get neaky off Whitney

Talk on the media, better get with me damn

Walk ups, we doing 'em filthy

Don't do black flags, we gon' aim for a dizzy like

And I'm crazy, it's sum wrong wit me

40 hit him it's leaving him dizzy damn

I'm just tryna get a milly

New opp got puffed, I'ain talking no Diddy

Talk but you running, we giving you 50

I get money so she fell in love

(And I'm so tempted to)

That's what she said when she was boutto cum

I'm not bluffing

If I back out my knocks, Ima up it

Do him like Ricky cause he started running

If I don't got my knocks Ima punch 'em

I cannot lack for no treesh, yea you bugging

I'm into the bread

But we could keep fucking

She cannot take it, shawty she love it

Feeling temptation

I wanna touch it

Her body amazing

She is my substance

Back to the basics

Not in to the cuffing

I call up TaTa and we get to dumping

Bro off a erk its the end of the function

Roll up a spliff you know that it's punching

Knocks in the spot you know we gon' brush em gang

(Uh, knocks in the spot you know we gon' brush em!)

Glah

She be droppin them signs like a demon

Dick in her belly I'm leaving her screaming damn

Get sturdy, go geek

I tweak, spent a rack up in Neiman glah

She wanna fuck, sober

She was just tight man this bitch is bipolar

Try to run up, glah over

You done fucked up get popped like soda damn

G lock got range, rover

I ain't no Buba, I wanna control her glah

Fuck her one time and it's over

Cuawty a baddie told her bend it over

I be tempted

Alls she was on dick and I ain't even know her glah

Cutting up like a lawn, mower

I'm getting money, bag it up and roll up

Know I stay working hard, I go up

Sh my niggas gon spin off a perky whenever they bending

You pretending

Don't hold no weight

If my ooter off e, he gon aim for ya… glah damn

Treesh, get neaky off whitney

Talk on the media, better get with me damn

Walk ups, we doing em filthy

Don't do black flags, we gon aim for a dizzy like

And I'm crazy, it's sum wrong with me

40 hit him it's leaving him dizzy damn

I'm just tryna get a milly

New opp got puffed, I'ain talking no Diddy

Talk but you running, we giving you 50 (Come here!)

I get money so she fell in love

(Tempted to touch, tempted to touch)

That's what she said when she was boutto cum