TRAP2016 (feat. Darell)

I spend seven days thinking about you
But it seems like you forgot
Of the times, mommy, that I ate you (okay)
I remember you came more than I did

At what moment
Did you leave along with my feelings? (Hi, sweetie)
My bad if I messed up, baby, I'm sorry (that's how it is)
You didn't even read my last text (here we go)
Save me (ra-ta-ta-ta)

What you give me, no one else does
Tell me where the hell I can get it (hi, sweetie)
I can't stop fucking, nor drinking
And anyway, I want you (here we go; SEX)

What you give me, no one else does
Tell me where the hell I can get it (oh my God)
I can't stop fucking, nor drinking
And anyway, I want you (what the fuck?)

Since you were little, the cute, the beautiful
I really wanted you stinky
In there, in the rhythm, you're a goddess (so you know)
But how are you like that, so resentful? (By law)

You never come back and the roses died
I swear I miss so many things about you
Like when you modeled to see how you pose
Come back so you can help me with the lactose (ra-ta-ta-ta)

Baby, I don't want anything to happen to you
I want you to come back and kiss me and hug me (that's how it is)
I lick your Dojo, you changed the phrase
You lost the night to threaten me (here we go)

I miss you during the day so that time passes
I'm about to go inside the case
And see if I see you to make the connection
And you ready for the bullshit

You've been mine since you were little (hi, sweetie)
Tell me how you forget the joints and the quickies
Back home, covering the hickeys
You were like Minnie in love with Minnie in love with Mickey (oh my God)

Every time you unzipped, I licked
I touched you and it was sticky (what the fuck?)
I'm still the same, but we're rich
And the AK and the tits and the R and the Mickey (ra-ta-ta-ta)

What you give me, no one else does
Tell me where the hell I can get it (baby)
I can't stop fucking, nor drinking
And anyway, I want you (my love)

What you give me, no one else does
Tell me where the hell I can get it (I know it's hard, man)
I can't stop fucking, nor drinking
And anyway, I want you

I spend seven days thinking about you
But it seems like you forgot
All the times, mommy, that I ate you
I remember you came more than I did (ra-ta-ta-ta)

Maluma, ba-ba-ba-ba-ba, baby
Darell, so you know
The one from 'Four Babys'
And the one who activated your G-spot

Do you understand what we're trying to say?
MadMusick, we're hitting hard with this
A trap was needed
Alright, well done
Yeah