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Let's Get Into Something

Masta Killa

Letra

    (feat. Startel)

    [Intro: Startel]
    Let's go... yeah... yeah, yeah, yeah...

    [Startel:]
    Kaboom, I came through the door
    Never seen a girl like you before
    Your eyes, your lips, your hair, your smile
    Oooh baby, I like your style
    Heh, I just need a clue, to what a brother like me must do
    The touch, the kiss, to hold, me with
    Just get that thing started
    Oh no doubt, I'm gon' love you right (no, no, no, no, no)
    Woman so just cozy now, there when you need me to hold you tight
    Never left stressed out, or in doubt (oh, no, no, no, no)
    Well welcome to the world of the Real McCoy
    Three times a man, never was a boy

    [Chorus: Startel]
    Baby, we're here doing nothing
    We should be into something
    I'm looking at you, you're looking at me
    It's all good, girl, burn some weed
    No need, you stand around fronting
    Let's go get into something
    I'm crushing on you, you're crushing on me
    Let's go kick and roll some trees

    [Startel:]
    It's so cool, I moved close to you
    I begin to smell your sweet perfume
    I smiled, said hi, y'all don't, reply
    I like it when they act too fly
    Heh, all insecurities, could never discourage me
    The smooth, finesse, I will, impress
    Can't help, but to, confess
    I came here just to love you right (no, no, no, no, no)
    Woman so just cozy now, there when you need me to hold you tight
    Never left stressed out, or in doubt (oh, no, no, no, no)
    Well welcome to the world of the Real McCoy
    Three times a man, never was a boy

    [Chorus]

    [Masta Killa]
    Aiyo, peace beautiful, here's just a few lines
    To let you know I was thinking, look I had a few drinks and
    Then I lit a bone, thinking bout your skin tone
    Pretty fat face, with your high cheek bone
    I love to hear you moan, you know our phone conversation is grown
    You sayin' "daddy come home", I'm all alone
    Here staring at your picture, kinda hating, I miss ya
    I soon come kiss ya pain and make it better
    You dressed with my sweater, for the scent of your man
    While I'm out hustlin', black gloves on my hand
    My mind pan, pictures you in front of the fan
    I know it's been a little while since you felt my embrace
    You miss daddy taste, you pace back and forth
    In your Vicky thong lace, the anticipation is great
    You can't erase, the thought of my arrival
    Feel the tingle, it's the sensation

    [Hook: Startel]
    I be rubbing that, holding that, loving that
    Girl, I know you like it like that
    I'm looking at you, you're looking at me
    It's all good, girl, burn some weed
    I be loving that, holding that, squeezing that
    Girl, what you gon' do?
    I'm looking at you, you're looking at me
    It's all good, girl, burn some weed

    [Chorus]

    Composição: Frenchie Sartell / Masta Killa. Essa informação está errada? Nos avise.



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