V.I.C. - Blow My Mind lyrics

He don't love you, he don't love you He don't love you, girl, he don't love you, girl Girl, he don't know you, he don't know you He don't know you, girl, nah, he don't love you, girl Your boyfriend is not a man, he's a boyfriend Just someone takin' up the place of a real man I'm 24 and I can take you where you never been And we ain't gotta leave the state to see where I've been Just close ya eyes, close ya eyes, close ya eyes And free your mind, free your mind, free you mind Now open wide, open wide, open wide And now I'm finna come inside Now just when you thought here go the same routine I got a bowl of strawberries and some whipped cream And made a trail from your stomach to your clit ring The strawberries' for you, girl, I'ma lick the cream Blow my mind, so blow my mind But before you do, girl, come in my room And lay on the bed, and free your mind I ain't thinkin' of me, girl, it's all about you Girl, gimme that, girl, gimme that, girl, gimme that p**y Hey girl, gimme that, girl, gimme that, girl, gimme that p**y Hey girl, gimme that, girl, gimme that, girl, gimme that p**y Hey girl, gimme that, girl, gimme that, girl, gimme that p**y I know you wonder how I got a nice physique When all I eat is sweets, I like that p**y meat Ain't nothin' like a bowl of p**y when that p**y clean Only a lame will starve a woman when she got a need That's why your girl got a girl got a girlfriend 'Cause she be meetin' that p**y meow while you earl in Watch out boys, lames, this for real man Who love women, women? I love women I love the way her body wiggle when I lick that clit Victorious in the cli*oris, my name is V.I.C You want the n***as that are notorious for usin' dick When I make her cum three times without usin' the dick Where you get it from? I get it from my mamma She taught me how to please 'em 'cause my mamma was a doctor And if you wanna please 'em, I suggest that you should follow Unless you like it quiet in your bed but mine holla Blow my mind, so blow my mind But before you do, girl, come in my room And lay on the bed, and free your mind I ain't thinkin' of me, girl, it's all about you Girl, gimme that, girl, gimme that, girl, gimme that p**y Hey girl, gimme that, girl, gimme that, girl, gimme that p**y Hey girl, gimme that, girl, gimme that, girl, gimme that p**y Hey girl, gimme that, girl, gimme that, girl, gimme that p**y Enough foreplay, I know your body weak Head to the left like you gon' go to sleep But I ain't trippin', girl, that's how I want you to be All wet, all tired and thinkin' 'bout the d That's when I co*k them legs back like no sir And beat that p**y like, "Yeah girl, who's there?" She bite her lips like, "Oh boy, you should" And I be looking like, "Yeah girl, who's is this?" Girl, gimme that, girl, gimme that, girl, gimme that Girl, gimme that, girl, gimme that, girl, gimme that Girl, gimme that, girl, gimme that, girl, gimme that