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It's Yours (ft. Tia London)

You know that it's yours, that its yours,

That its yours, that its yours, that its yours, baby [x4]Let me get straight to it

Her body like a Bugatti, ain't nothing like a Buick

When we get passionate I'm in love with how you do it

No longer want to lease it, I want the title to it

I might have blew it but now I know I want to own it

And get rid of opponents but I know fame can be blind

Never knew nothing like it is so one of a kind

I know that it'll be stupid not to claim that it's mine

She fit me like a glove, hop up right on top of her man

And with no hands she give me a hug

Go ahead and reverse it baby you pop it like a drug

Asking me how I feel when I'm inside your love

Better than the mall

In other words whenever I'm up in your hall

I feel the ripples on the wall

A spectacular feeling when I get up in them draws

And with no hands she can even give an applause

Cause you got me gone, all I can say is "True that"

Whenever I put the soap hole inside you at

Snug, but you can see its something you ain't new at

Ooh, I can feel it when you do that

I can feel it when you do that, she got a nigga stuck

Murder with the pussy now you just been cut

She got the kush in her bush and I'mma take a puff

Telling me that it's yours and i can't get enough

And she talkin' likeTell me that it's the one

Tell me baby it's the one you been waiting for

Tell me so I can make sure

Tell me baby 'cause you know that its yours

Oh-woah

You know that it's yours, that its yours, that its yours, that its yours, that its yours, Baby (x3)She got a body like a Maserati

And she got the owochi cochi like a 'Rochi

Ass fuck her in the back of the Kawasaki

But the flow is a classic so it's probably a Harley

Hotty be better than any thot around here

I see you [?] that I can be your manager

My place so let me show you I can handle ya

Scott face, I fuck you right over the banister

And it's the way that you be telling me that its yours baby

How I'm a breathe of fresh air, you been so bored lately

And how you like to be reassured by me telling you that you the one

And how it be mine and how I'm going crazy

You got a nigga caught up in it, every time I'm all up in it

Loving every minute, all I know is I don't wanna finish

And I'mma be talking to you while I hit it when you ask me to

Songwriters

MITCHELL, CARL TERRELL / LINDLEY, SAMUEL C. / BELL, LATIA TYSHAYPublished by

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