Wonya Love - Thots lyrics

[Verse 1: Marcus Ryan] Do a line off her left nip This dick ain't free you should make the right investment She's always up for suggestions Ass up, face down Man I s** at directions One time for a best friend you know Only hits me on the gram, oh that's love Warm heart, cold gonna need two coats Too broke for law school, so I won't judge Holly in a nightclub Ticket on this flight dawg Asking for her whereabouts Someone turn the lights on She wanna pet this python Sing if the mics on Live dreams while the nights young Only f** cause the iPod says I'm an icon "Wait how do you know Cyrus?" b**h I ain't got no qualms Bring it with you for sure Yeah you love my songs But your friend loves them all When your projects releasing You can go excite And hop up in this time machine And have the time of your life [Hook: Cyrus] Only had her when I'm lonely She only had me to f** She tell all her friends she know me They said tell his a** what's up Doesn't that boy get money I heard he was papered up I heard he only f** with thots And she's like yup To the thots, thots, thots, thots Ooh, it's a song for the thots Jam for the thots To the thots, thots, thots, thots Ooh, it's a song for the thots Jam for the... It's your song Said this your song [Verse 2: Cyrus] She dumb, but she nice though I mean she f** with the lights on Left hand on my right arm She play with my dick like she looking for the high score Bout to buy a couple of drinks, would you like one? I bet you would, that performance need a high score Know a couple of goons in my hot boy Marcus need a thot I need a thot more I'm lost in the p**y, guess if I want And I'm looking, looking, looking, cooking up When you're this high up You get a lotta top But the running bases say that boy is steel So the label let me make a song about thots I think dinner coming Serve my sufferance My mind is laced with something condescending She spread her legs, don't leave that unattended My career no die, but my hands never reverend I ain't praying on ya But your friends said that my name was brought up I ain't one to ever dodge no karma I ain't one to ever laugh at nothing Just from my thots, so f** it [Hook: Cyrus] Only had her when I'm lonely She only had me to f** She tell all her friends she know me They said tell his a** what's up Doesn't that boy get money I heard he was papered up I heard he only f** with thots And she's like yup To the thots, thots, thots, thots Ooh, it's a song for the thots Jam for the thots To the thots, thots, thots, thots Ooh, it's a song for the thots Jam for the thots [Outro: Cyrus] For the thots, for the thots, yeah For the thots, for the thots, for the thots, oh This alright? This alright? This alright? It's for the thots, it's for the thots, alright It's for the thots, it's for the thots It happened in a moment But don't want to be lonely Said don't want to be lonely