Every Time He Leave Me Alone He Always Tell Me He Miss It Lyrics

Every Time He Leave Me Alone He Always Tell Me He Miss It Lyrics By Nicki Minaj. You can go down and k^^s it And every time he leave me lone he always tell me he miss it He want a F-R-EEEEE-A-K Ok, one thing about me, I’m the baddest alive

Every Time He Leave Me Alone He Always Tell Me He Miss It Lyrics

Ay, yo

I can l^^k it, I can ride it
While you slippin and sliding
I can do all them little tricks and keep the d^^k up inside it
You can smack it, you can grip it
You can go down and k^^s it
And every time he leave me lone he always tell me he miss it
He want a
F-R-EEEEE-A-K
F-R-EEEEE-A-K, A-K, A-K, A-K
EEEEE-A-K,
F-R-EEEEE-A-K

Ok, one thing about me, I’m the baddest alive
He know the prettiest b^^^h didn’t come until I ARRIVE
I don’t let b^^^^^s get to me; I f^^k they man if they try
I got a princess face, a killer body, samurai mind
They can’t be Nicki, they so stupid, I just laugh when they try
A thong bikini up my a^s, I think I’ll go for a dive
His ex b^^^h went up against me, but she didn’t survive
On applications I write pressure, ‘cause that’s what I apply (Brrrr)
P P P Pressure applied, can’t f^^k a regular guy
Wetter than umbrellas and stickier than Apple Pie

I can l^^k it, I can ride it
While you slipping and sliding
I can do all them little tricks and keep the d^^k up inside it
You can smack it, you can grip it
You can go down and k^^s it
And every time he leave me ‘lone he always tell me he miss it
He want a
F-R-EEEEE-A-K
F-R-EEEEE-A-K, A-K, A-K, A-K
EEEEE-A-K,
F-R-EEEEE-A-K

‘Cause what the f^^k, this ain’t Chanel, n^^^a, custom down?
Like, what the f^^k, this ain’t Burberry, custom brown?
He said, “Could you throw it back while you touch the ground?”
Then he said, “Do that p^^^y purr?”
I said, “Yup, meow”
Hold up
F^^k boys, ain’t no need for you to roll up
Ain’t no need for you to double tap neither, scroll up
Keep these b^^^^^s on they toes like Manolo
Be on the lookout when I come through, BOLO
Oh, whoa
Elegant b^^^h with a
hoe glow
If it ain’t big, then I won’t blow
Eeny, meeny, miny, moe
F^^k is the tea?
I just F’d a G
Made him say “Uhh”, just ask Master P
Ball so hard, I just took a knee
Get me Rocky A$AP, n^^^a, word to RIH

Freak
F-f-freak
Some GYAL A FREAK
GYAL AH FREAK
GYAL AH freak, freak, freak

I can l^^k it, I can ride it
While you slipping and sliding
I can do all them little tricks and keep the d^^k up inside it
You can smack it, you can grip it
You can go down and k^^s it
And every time he leave me ‘lone he always tell me he miss it
He want a
F-R-EEEEE-A-K
F-R-EEEEE-A-K, A-K, A-K, A-K
EEEEE-A-K,
F-R-EEEEE-A-K

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