[Lyric] Make U Cry. (Maurice Moore & Kingbnjmn)

[Intro]
Money, money, money

[Verse 1]
Look me in the eye, don't say a word
Spacing out your verse, how'd I get it right?
Taking my time, I'ma hit it right
With your hands in mine (Push up, push up)
Can you make it arch when I say when? (W-w-when)
'Cause, baby, I might need help

[Chorus]
Digging
If you just lay there for me, the sex would make you cry, yeah
Shorty, I just gotta let you know that
I'm running late, I wanna touch it
Pop a bottle, when I get in, I'ma fuck ya
Yeah, run up a budget on ya bitch
Loving all up on ya 'til you sing, ooh-woah

[Verse 2]
Girl, you amaze me
Got them running away, yeah
The way she looking got me complacent
I never took you for a complainer
Waist like sticks in the whip laid out
Wood grain thick, I'ma chop that down
You gotta let go, let go
I ain't tapping and going
You got me in your pocket, I can't leave you alone
Can you make it arch when I say when?
'Cause, baby, I might need help
[Chorus]
Digging (Oh-oh, yeah)
If you just lay there for me, the sex would make you cry, yeah (Oh, why)
Shorty, I just gotta let you know that
I'm running late (I'm on my way), I wanna touch it (That booty)
Pop a bottle, when I get in, I'ma fuck ya (Yeah)
Yeah, run up a budget on ya bitch
Loving all up on ya 'til you sing, ooh-woah

[Bridge]
Fill up my cup with some Henny, I need a deuce (Double)
Hit me any time of the night, I'm coming through
I lick you the right ways to make, to make you cry
Oh, girl, yeah

[Chorus]
I'm running late, I wanna touch it
Pop a bottle, when I get in, I'ma fuck ya (Yeah)
Yeah, run up a budget on ya bitch
Loving all up on ya 'til you sing, yeah, ooh
Oh, oh