CORRECT LYRICS

Lyrics : On God

Bad, bad
But I could never tell a chick that
Four-X never found a time to relax
I been workin on my craft, I need that
Mozzarella cheese I need that
Lil Coti my guy and we go back
Shawty workin for him and we know that
Shawty know that for him that she'll need that

On God, way better to me than I woulda thought
She look better in person like this fraud
Nobody treat her like I do, that's on God
On God, way better to me than I woulda thought
She look better in person like this fraud
Nobody treat her like I do, that's on God

Little fat fat, like that that, more than that that
I keep you going for more than one, don't tap tap
I keep you going for more than one, don't tap
Ya dig
I'm stroking till you numb and make you quiver
Panties off, that thing be flowing like a river
I'm past your stomach girl I'm all up in your liver