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Rex Dolce
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Her Favorite Song
(Bridge：Rex Dolce)
I hit it all night,
she aint know how to act,
Get straight to the facts,
She aint never had it like that,
like that, like that, like that
From the left to the right,
Front to the back,
you aint even gotta ask,
She aint ever had a nigga like that,
like that, like that, like that
(1st Verse: Yung Cre)
Tell me what you know bout a nigga that be gettin' it, all day every day.
Never fall off I be in the zone. Early in the morn,
Wake up to a bad bitch, pretty face, hair real long,
and she love my song, but dont quite know the words.
When it come on, know she go bizzerk.
Showing her potnas how she loves to twerk.
We throw dollars at her while she calls us jerks,
Instead of tryna flirt, im tryna get her purse,
Swipe her card, see if it works.
If it declines, she getting cursed.
To the left to the left, kicked to the curb.
Cause we dont fuck with them hoes,
who dont be all bout they dough,
try to smoke but you broke, you must be joking wit me.
Me and my niggas be blowed, Plus i just poured a 4,
inside a root beer float, and bet im bout to sip it.
Now i gotta schedule a planner, to get a nigga there in a timely manner,
to book the shows from here to Atlanta, way down in Florida, then Alabama,
Im good, but my chick aint, been downing Crown and she sippin straight.
Taking shots since 3 o'clock and just realized she aint even ate,
Now she grabbin on my dick, then she say she tryna go home.
and she biting on her lip, Now she tryna get gone.
(Chorus: Rex Dolce)
I put that codeine in my juice baby,
She pouring Coke and some Crown,
So I know its going down when I get her,
And I know she know what to do baby,
They playing her favorite song,
She said its turning her on,
and we on, and we on
(Bridge: Rex Dolce)
I hit it all night,
she aint know how to act,
Get straight to the facts,
She aint never had it like that,
like that, like that, like that
From the left to the right,
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Front to the back,
you aint even gotta ask,
She aint ever had a nigga like that,
like that, like that, like that
(2nd Verse: Rex Dolce)
Yo lips, yo thighs, They got me hypnotized,
Find me in the sky on my cloud nine,
With you its a natural high,
I aint gone lie to a beautiful face, and a skinny ol' waist
wit a ass like that, ass so phat,
remind me of back in the day when I use to watch Azz Like Dat,
Passed that, slow down now get it,
You moving too fast girl you might get a ticket,
She hooked on the kid, she in love with the feeling,
She up in her zone every time that im hittin'
Im so high I aint got no limits, my chick suck my dick with no permission,
And I dont even sweat her, I dont even sweat her,
But shes fucking with me cause I handle business
and im screaming fuck these niggas they hating,
I got great penetration. She calling me Gary Payton,
My time is now, you keep waiting.
Got your bitch over here waitin', for me to come down and lay it.
Thats easy play, I be gamin', she sendin pictures I save em
to my iPhone memory, so I can look at em later,
Give her the business, she over here kissing my body,
Im guessin that like my flavor, Dolce a player.
They say I got next from LA all the way to Decatur.
A young nigga tryna stack that paper,
Mix that drank, we dont need no chaser.
(Chorus: Rex Dolce)
I put that codeine in my juice baby,
She pouring Coke and some Crown,
So I know its going down when I get her,
And I know she know what to do baby,
They playing her favorite song,
She said its turning her on,
and we on, and we on
(Bridge: Rex Dolce)
I hit it all night,
she aint know how to act,
Get straight to the facts,
She aint never had it like that,
like that, like that, like that
From the left to the right,
Front to the back,
you aint even gotta ask,
She aint ever had a nigga like that,
like that, like that, like that
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