Charli Baltimore

Charli Baltimore - Making Love lyrics

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Hello?





Yo, what deal baby sis'? (what's up?)

Tell my man I'll be over there in like 15 minutes or whatever

So I can drop him off at the airport

Ya know what I mean?





Oh, you gon' take him to the airport?





Yeah, I'ma, I'ma drive him out there, whatever

(Yeah, stop frontin')





Why don't you just come over here after that

(Yeah, you know you want it)

Cause you know I don't like being in the house by myself





Yeah, I don't, I don't really know about that

(Uh huh, stop frontin')





Stop playin nigga

Just come over here, I don't wanna be here by myself

(Yeah, yeah, yeah, huh huh)





Aight







C.B. can get to your head, if you let me

Or give ya hed, if you let me

When you met me, never bet we'd be

Bumpin' and grindin'

Wore short skirts and drop shit when you was behind me

Design ways to fuck with no craze

Cause I know you've known my man's since 3rd grade, I stayed

Pure through his whores and tore's, overseas

You and me, too long

Look opposite you ball

Lil' sis', so you say

Wanna fuck me Tony?, Scarface-way with Gina, I mean the...

Signs be there, time we share, be sweet

Fuck that reckless till we shred the sheets

To confetti, ready, picture teddy and gaurders

Play Marta, I'm smarter

Rub tit's, part lips, and watch you, I got you

Will powers down, got the ship mapped out

Cause that nigga's leaving town







Who's makin' love to your old lady

While you're out makin' love

(You don't really wanna know)

Who's makin' love to your old lady

While you're out makin' love







Soakin' in the bubbles, by Body Shine

Dreamin' bout you, wanna wake up

Suckin' on my "A" cups, make up

Reasons to see you

I can tell you want it, all you gotta do is

Push up on that

Ask ya nigga, you loyal?, drunk off Crown Royale

Tellin' me how he be gettin' down out of town

What he don't know, won't hurt him

One squirt through my tight skirt, then we can fuck all the flirtin'

All I gotta figure is, how to pull this nigga

Fool my nigga, but he dumb anyway

And his chime, anyday now, have me in the hay now

Dirty ass way down, I'm still gon' lay down

He on his way now, to keep me company

Little did he know, when he show

He'll be bumpin' me, humpin' me

Wantin' me to open my mouth

Let him spit in it, take the wetness, suck his dick wit' it







Who's makin' love to your old lady

While you're out makin' love

(You don't really wanna know)

Who's makin' love to your old lady

While you're out makin' love







Knock-knock, who is it?

I'm coming, make me cum in

Five minutes or less, two seconds, I'm undressed

Open the door, threw him to the floor

Wanna whore like Del Rio, tell me no, take that, know my steelo

Dick's hard, feel tights like a vice grip

Or nice lips, both sex, I'm a veteran

You better win, I'm on top, don't stop

Do it faster, fuck you bastard, got it mastered

Yeah yeah, so glad you gave in

I'm about to cave in, be your sex slave and

I'm dumb and I'm about to...





Yo, yo, yo, C.B. what's up? boo





Oh shit, what are you doing here?

I though you left, I.. I was just sleep





What you mean yo?

Yo what's going on, why you sweatin' like that too?





I.. I was dreamin'

I was dreamin'





Oh shit, you was dreamin' about me?





Uh heh, not really





What you mean not really!





I'm mean, yeah, yo baby, of course, yeah

(come on babe)







Who's makin' love to your old lady

While you're out makin' love

(You don't really wanna know)

Who's makin' love to your old lady

While you're out makin' love



Who's makin' love to your old lady

While you're out makin' love

(You don't really wanna know)

Who's makin' love to your old lady

While you're out makin' love
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