Don't Tell Me Not to Stare (feat. Raymond James)

Shorty cone thru
And I’ll bust that ass
I wanna hit it
When you done with class
I wanna hit when
You done with class
Don’t forget that
There’s dead dolphins
In the ocean baby
And nobody cares
I’m all alone in this baby
Fuck buying you a bag
You got me going crazy
Fuck buying you a tag
You got me going crazy
5 More minutes
And I’ll be okay
I don’t wanna
See you lonely
We got faded
For the whole day
I can’t wait to
See your body
Uh you back it up
I was thinkin
That I was in love
Go head girl back it up
I was thinkin
That I was in love
Go head girl
Back it up
You had me think
I was inlove
Go head girl
Back it up
But love fades
Anyway
Back back back it up
Clap that ass and rack it up
I’m ballin out my chains ain’t tucked
She all designer shit it tough
That pussy good can’t get enough
I need my fix like angel dust
I’m crushing her like candy crush
I’m callin all these niggas bluffs
Uh you back it up
I was thinkin
That I was in love
Go head girl back it up
I was thinkin
That I was in love
Go head girl
Back it up
You had me think
I was inlove
Go head girl
Back it up
But love fades
Anyway
Is it love
Or the drugs
You decide
When you’ve had enough
Wandos on Wednesday
Coked out till Sunday
Hungover on Monday
Live life the fun way
Maxed out on Dior
I think she live
In the Gucci store
Born rich please by more
Broke niggas won’t find a door
She left her ex niggas pockets sore
Drunk text get ignored
She is a girl that you can’t afford
The whole month on fast forward
Uh you back it up
I was thinkin
That I was in love
Go head girl back it up
I was thinkin
That I was in love
Go head girl
Back it up
You had me think
I was inlove
Go head girl
Back it up
But love fades
Anyway
I want to see you naked girl
Pop that pussy
For a real one
Girl
I wanna
See
You naked girl