Released: November 16, 2015
Songwriter: Bryson Tiller Dope Boi Beatz Epikh Pro Ashton McCreight DaBaby
Producer: Dope Boi Beatz Epikh Pro Ashton McCreight
[Intro]
It's Baby Jesus
I'm just saying though, like
What's up?
I'm on my phone ringing, fuck that shit
It ain't you so it only matters so lil
[Verse 1]
You know when we making love, we making magic (Making magic)
I've been fiending for your love, I gotta have it (Gotta have it)
I done cut off all my hoes, it's been a minute (Been a minute)
I'ma always keep the limit, living lavish (Living lavish)
Girl you know to come through in the crunch time
Eat that pussy up like its lunch time
Eat that pussy up 'till the sun shines (Goddamn)
Girl, you already know that
When I say you can eat that pussy, she gon' throw that
[Chorus]
She gon' bust it open for a real one
Swear the love is like we here playing bball
And we fucking like we tryna make some children
[Verse 2]
Girl, I'ma see you in a minute (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
'Cause we gon' end up catching feelings (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Tryin' fucking on the Henny
Put one finger in your mouth, while I hit it (Lose it)
Sweet Baby Jesus (Baby)
Sweet Baby Jesus
Blowing mind in that pussy, then roll up the reefer
She always in the field like a shifter
Say she got a man, she know we be cheating
I don't need to know your business, don't tell me
We don't gotta tell it so it's a secret
[Chorus]
She gon' bust it open for a real one
Swear the love is like we here playing bball
And we fucking like we tryna make some children
She gon' bust it open for a real one
She gon' bust it open for a real one
Swear the love is like we here playing bball
And we fucking like we tryna make some children (Ooh)
[Verse 3]
Girl, I'ma tell you off the rip, I have my eyes on you
For a very long time (A very long time)
You know I'ma change the topic 'cause a young nigga popping
It's a very long ride (A very long ride)
You just wait until you get out (Until you get out)
Infatuated with your lip gloss (Infatuated with your lip gloss)
She gon' give a nigga head so good
I almost bit my bottom lift off (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
She gon' ride a nigga dick 'till it gets soft
Remember nothing lasts forever, never get off
Turn around, it look like we playing football (Turn around)
I'm tryna score the first play like the kickoff (Touchdown)
Undefeated like the Panthers (Like the Panthers)
I'ma light the needle like a candle (Candls)
She work the pole like a dancer
She gon' bust it open for a nigga on the camera (Ooh)
[Chorus]
She gon' bust it open for a real one
Swear the love is like we here playing bball
And we fucking like we tryna make some children
She gon' bust it open for a real one
She gon' bust it open for a real one
Swear the love is like we here playing bball
And we fucking like we tryna make some children (Ooh)
It's Baby Jesus
I'm just saying though, like
What's up?
I'm on my phone ringing, fuck that shit
It ain't you so it only matters so lil
[Verse 1]
You know when we making love, we making magic (Making magic)
I've been fiending for your love, I gotta have it (Gotta have it)
I done cut off all my hoes, it's been a minute (Been a minute)
I'ma always keep the limit, living lavish (Living lavish)
Girl you know to come through in the crunch time
Eat that pussy up like its lunch time
Eat that pussy up 'till the sun shines (Goddamn)
Girl, you already know that
When I say you can eat that pussy, she gon' throw that
[Chorus]
She gon' bust it open for a real one
Swear the love is like we here playing bball
And we fucking like we tryna make some children
[Verse 2]
Girl, I'ma see you in a minute (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
'Cause we gon' end up catching feelings (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Tryin' fucking on the Henny
Put one finger in your mouth, while I hit it (Lose it)
Sweet Baby Jesus (Baby)
Sweet Baby Jesus
Blowing mind in that pussy, then roll up the reefer
She always in the field like a shifter
Say she got a man, she know we be cheating
I don't need to know your business, don't tell me
We don't gotta tell it so it's a secret
[Chorus]
She gon' bust it open for a real one
Swear the love is like we here playing bball
And we fucking like we tryna make some children
She gon' bust it open for a real one
She gon' bust it open for a real one
Swear the love is like we here playing bball
And we fucking like we tryna make some children (Ooh)
[Verse 3]
Girl, I'ma tell you off the rip, I have my eyes on you
For a very long time (A very long time)
You know I'ma change the topic 'cause a young nigga popping
It's a very long ride (A very long ride)
You just wait until you get out (Until you get out)
Infatuated with your lip gloss (Infatuated with your lip gloss)
She gon' give a nigga head so good
I almost bit my bottom lift off (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
She gon' ride a nigga dick 'till it gets soft
Remember nothing lasts forever, never get off
Turn around, it look like we playing football (Turn around)
I'm tryna score the first play like the kickoff (Touchdown)
Undefeated like the Panthers (Like the Panthers)
I'ma light the needle like a candle (Candls)
She work the pole like a dancer
She gon' bust it open for a nigga on the camera (Ooh)
[Chorus]
She gon' bust it open for a real one
Swear the love is like we here playing bball
And we fucking like we tryna make some children
She gon' bust it open for a real one
She gon' bust it open for a real one
Swear the love is like we here playing bball
And we fucking like we tryna make some children (Ooh)