I'd write a sick club banger for you, the likes of which has not been seen.
and then i'd ask you which hook of yours you wanna use. but.. can't just read- i'd have you spit them before we pick.
Then I'd say you're too much for me babe.
Then, although at the time it will seem like my pinnacle work, I would Hand you the club banger lyrics (as if the verses meant nothing to me, even though they meant everything).. for you to keep and make a hot single from.
I'm G'd up from the Feet up - what the bruck u expect?
And if you felt frisky -yeah whatever you want, as long as i got off too.
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