T-Pain
Skip The Games
[Verse 1: JP Izzalap]
Wanna take a lil trip
See me before I dip
Take a lil sip and just chill
Get a lil tip
Ima gone skip all the games
If you playin' I'm hip
I'm in town for a lil while, waitin' on this plane
Flyin' out Atlanta where they trick and make it rain
Where the bitches thick as fuck
And they always runnin' game
But I'll be a damn fool
If you can't take my change

Gladly she saddle up, sexy heels bad as fuck
Pull up, it's batter up
Top floor, the Marriott
Uber like everywhere
DoorDash, the bread is there
Eatin' and smokin' and fuckin', she motion
Bend her on ovеr, which way do you want her?
My slut for the moment, don't bring hеr to momma
Can't be baby momma, but swallow like all 'em
Answer, I'm callin', what room are y'all in?

[Chorus: T-Pain]
Girl, I'm only in town for the evening
I gotta be overseas by the weekend
So tell me if you down for some freakin'
Oooooh, I'ma dive off the deep end
You gotta bad lil body
You can be my girl
But only for the night
I can take you around the world
But the flights cost too much
I gotta bad Bugatti
Girl, you better suit up
Full of Patron in it
Put you in the zone in it
Girl, for the moment
For the moment, we gonna have a moment
[Verse 2: JP Izzalap]
Drunk up off the Crown
Ima catch it if she throw it
Throw that pussy back
Like she's wantin' me to own it
Dive up in that pussy
Got it gushin', got me floatin'
This that thang simps stalk over
She built like she's been brought over
Venezuelan and Colombian, some shit
I'ma fuck her, I ain't even gotta talk to her
Lemme know though
I ain't gonna work too hard
Too many pros though
That twerk too hard
Gotta leave you there like "Oh my god"
I don't think I've ever been fucked this hard

Bad bitch, no sandwiches, just designer bags
Lavished these trappers and higher class
Spoil and tour her and keep her good
Enjoy her for now, won't be for good
Be for good
Didn't want it to be for good

[Chorus: T-Pain]
Girl, I'm only in town for the evening
I gotta be overseas by the weekend
So tell me if you down for some freakin'
Oooooh, I'ma dive off the deep end
You gotta bad lil body
You can be my girl
But only for the night
I can take you around the world
But the flights cost too much
I gotta bad Bugatti
Girl, you better suit up
Full of Patron in it
Put you in the zone in it
Girl, for the moment