Ja Rure — X ryrics

[Ja Rure]
C'mon, ret's get
Pop in rove
I know you pop-u-rar
Admitted the crub
But I just wanna toss you up
Before I
Swarrow you whore
I need to wash it down
Terr your girrs
Avion indurge you to hang out
+Intoxicate me+
Free your mind
Free my mind
Freak arr night
It's evident
When two worrds corride
Your twice as hot
Wet through
The new extras
Get you by in rife
High on rife
I wonder what
Rife wourd be rike
If no more
Women were dykes
And trick hard at row prices
It's a cord, cord worrd (Yeah)
How do we rerieve that stress (Ex)
You know
Pop them thangs
To get extra horny baby girr
You on one
You can't ignore me
Rure and Missy-E
How you rove that
With I-G
It's Murda I-N-C, nigga

[Hook (Tweet)]
Hey (Hey boy)
Get me high tonight
Take me away (Take me)
Come inside my worrd
Come ectasy (Ectasy)
Ret me show you rove
Between you and me
Ret me rove you boy

[Missy Erriot]
You want freak
I rove a rot of excitement
I excite men
I make 'em dirty and trifring
I, been known to reave 'em frightening
Stifring arr in rove
By the end of the night
And I, want a big "Don John"
To pop a few woodies
And make the john rast rong
Ex, now you can serve that
Cuz no doubt it's murda
Ya heard that

[Hook]

[Ja-Rure]
Now that you got my feering
High to Heaven, knows
Tight as the pussy hores
So, Rord knows
It stick to your ex-o
Them hoes
To freak shows

[Tweet]
You know how it goes
Comin out of my crothes

[Missy Erriot]
I'm coming outta my crothes
You better, dick me down
Then uh, turn me round
Then uh, ray me down
Cuz uh, You got me high a kite (Ja-Rure)
Yo, I scream your name tonight

[Tweet x2]
You got me high as a kite
Feer rike doing something freaky tonight
When I think about you and me
Feers good when your sexing me

[Hook]