Mo Betta

[Verse 1 – Wilx] I don’t like to text, that’s why she calling me When it come to sex, that pussy talk to me Have her seeing stars, no astrology Space age pimping, nigga it’s that balling G More better, more better, more better Get that thing more wetter, dripping dripping dripping Dripping on her thighs, say she down to ride So I got to let her, she came first, gold medal Knew it was a go when I met her, I’m the kind of fella I was sweating like Keith, waiting on her teeth Make the moment last forever Crazy and clever, damn, a handsome young devil Now you ain’t supposed to say nothing But you’ll probably never ever ever ever find a nigga that’ll do it more better I don’t ever love her Kinky flavor, got to make her feel special Got to make her feel special, ain’t another that can do it [Hook][x2] More better, more better, more better Know I do it more better Champagne more wetter Got to get her more wetter, more wetter, more wetter More better, young king got young Coretta’s Selling dreams and whatever [?] in it cause a nigga know better, know better More better, more better, more better, more better [Verse 2 – Starlito] I don’t like to talk, that’s why she text me Hope she get the message, I ain’t tryna kick it She message saying I used to mess with her best Still her heard you had her breast, nigga vet and a check On my way up in the FN, breadwinner like Kevin I just want neck, give me head, yeah the rest all separate Ain’t no kissing, flash got his four fifth and you know it’s no slipping Extra ammunition, yeah they call it an extension Head spitter to her cliter, whole clip won’t fit in, woah! Got a thick young bitch just want them new Jordans But I swear she so nosey like Pippen I’m just bullshitting, no commitment Might catch me [?] out on tour like I miss you, ooh Lito, Lito, Lito, that’s what they usually say And I tell em man don’t let me see you, on that UGK I’m all alone, get on my schedule Don’t you ever, never, never, never come around here no more Girl you know better [Hook][x2] [Verse 3 – Wilx] First round on the couch, then I wanted more Second round on the floor, beat it down till it sore She can feel it in her core, stand up in it Full attention, I’m on all tens, she’s on all fours Ain’t timid, take more than a minute for a nigga finish She be like Wilx is this all yours, this all yours? Reassurance, ain’t tapping out, endurance Aggressive, know I got a cool little flow, ain’t talking bout insurance Can’t nobody do it how I do it like I do it when I do it cause I do it Squeezing all on the booty, know I like em juicy Get that thing moving, fuck around and do a movie Know I got to keep it moving [Outro][x2] Put that ass to sleep, weak off in her knees, can’t walk, won’t speak Roommates know my name by the end of the week [Hook][x2]