J. Valentine - f**ing With Me lyrics

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J. Valentine - f**ing With Me lyrics

[Verse 1] It's what I'm gon' do 'Bout to I eat it up for a while, let me through Got you shakin', screaming aloud, I'ma fool Make my face your chair, leakin' everywhere Ride it out, I don't care what you do [Pre-Chorus] Every time I lick it, you be losing it These young boys didn't know what to do with it You got it all on my face, I love the way that it tastes When you put it all on my plate It won't go to waste [Chorus] That's what you get everyday When you f**in' with me f**in' with me That's what you get everyday When you f**in' with me f**in' with me That's what you get everyday When you [Verse 2] 'Bout to eat it up for a while, let me through Know I like it animal style, like a zoo You got the right to be selfish For all of them nights you was helpless Them mornings too, let's make it breakfast Them mornings too, let's make it breakfast, oh yeah [Pre-Chorus] Every time I lick it, you be losing it These young boys didn't know what to do with it You got it all on my face, I love the way that it tastes When you put it all on my plate It won't go to waste [Chorus] That's what you get everyday When you f**in' with me f**in' with me That's what you get everyday When you f**in' with me f**in' with me That's what you get everyday When you [Bridge] Everyday when you wake up When you get home from your job Yeah, this could really be us Trust me, bae, I don't get tired I got more than one way to please ya Lay it down gotta know how to treat ya Satisfied that's how I'm gon' leave ya It's more than a want Girl I need to [Pre-Chorus] Every time I lick it, you be losing it These young boys didn't know what to do with it You got it all on my face, I love the way that it tastes When you put it all on my plate It won't go to waste [Chorus] That's what you get everyday When you f**in' with me f**in' with me That's what you get everyday When you f**in' with me f**in' with me That's what you get everyday When you Let's go, yeah Know what I wanna do . . .