Lotion (feat. TiaCorine)

Flo Milli

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Uh-huh, haha
Uh-huh, uh-huh
Oh, baby
Yeah, haha
Oh, baby (whoa, Kenny)
Yeah

Oh, baby, do you got some lotion?
Got ass out, circular motion (ooh)
Hopin' you show no emotion
No time for love and devotion
Freebies, I'm throwin' 'em easy (uh-huh)
Like Netflix made movie on TV
Needy, he wanted to teach me
Like nigga dress all in dashiki
Who? Them bitches is through
You can talk all that shit, but, don't step on my shoe
I bless niggas, allergies, achoo
Hittin' all of my walls, go to class, high school (yeah)
He want me? He gon' pick up my food
Don't come to me broke, stupid nigga, that's rude (that's rude)
One button, don't see no roof
Like section in the club, these bitches is boof

Now this is how it goes, the ones who don't know (you don't know)
So, I came from the tre with thugs and fake hoes
Glitz, glamour, fashion, gold- is all your girl know
But, I came from the bottom and chose the high road (Flo Milli shit)

Oh, baby, you ain't havin' no motion
Every time he with you, he need lotion
Hopin' I ain't causin' commotion
He say that mouth feel like a ocean
Freaky, give me head like a geeky
Where that pipe at? I'm gettin' leaky
I've been passin' these hoes, can you see me?
Beat a bitch ass like my name was Tesehki
Uh, your nigga looked, then he took (he took)
Now you mad, you bitches is cooked (damn)
All my opps linkin' up like a hook
This the part where I'm 'posed to be shook? (Haha)
Got a fatty, I put it in motion (in motion)
Pussy wet, he don't ever need lotion
He want a freak, I made him eat it up under the sheets (eat it up)

Now this is how it goes, the ones who don't know (you don't know)
So, I came from the tre with thugs and fake hoes
Glitz, glamour, fashion, gold- is all your girl know
But, I came from the bottom and chose the high road

Now this is how it goes (how it goes)
Oh, baby
(This is- This is how it goes)
(How it goes)
Oh, baby
Now this is how it goes, the ones who don't know (how it goes)
(This is- This is how it goes)
Oh, baby