Tanya Morgan - Cuddlebums lyrics

Maybe I'm a dreamer. Maybe just a fool Lately, I can hardly see the sun If you had a secret, I could take a guess But nothing in your eyes seems to hold me Truth or consequences? Which one will it be? Someone said that time would ease the pain Yeah Tanya morgan in this Verse 1: [Donwill] She got top-knotch crotch and I ain't tryna swap But I still watch my watch and not stay at her spot And that's sayin' alot cause some them playas She got them on stand-by, hopin' that I fall by the wayside Stay tryna take mine, I'm layin' it by her bedside Hate how I be taking off and really got her right But I keep my socks on every time we get it on So I can slide my kicks on and get her out before long Because we cut-buddies, cuddling confuses what we doing And huggin' wasn't in the game plan So excuses on why I gotta leave with the tuggin' at my sleeve Is ridiculous to me, get the dick and let me be sh** is simple. Actually my bed is mad comfortable And spacious as I make it, you can hog ya own blanket Plus you gotta be awake at 6 a.m., I sleep in Come on, it makes sense [Hook] Hold me like this Hold me like this Hold me like this Please hold me like this [Verse 2: Von Pea] Yo. I rushed over to her like I never seen her hindparts Never got her naked, never told her make her spine arch Archie, her jugs, head, and overall physical Had me 'bout to put her in my next seven lyricals Her thong sang a song from her inner clit a limerick Baby faced away from me as I'm about to enter it I'm whipped, the appeal of her is peeling at my heart-strings Strummin', but I'm dumbin', what I'm thinkin'? This is hardly a love-connect Cause in no way, is honey in the right-mind set And eerily this chick is kinda like my ex So why catch z's when I should leave Catch a cab to the A or the C My dudes know how it goes The children exit the pole The lever leave and hopefully without 'em counting the vote And you be ready to go, but she want you to chill Put ya arm around her, listen to Jill But I will not [Hook] Hold me like this Hold me like this Hold me like this Please hold me like this [Verse 3: Ilyas from Tanya Morgan] I won't hold you, but I'll hold you down when ya man is not around Hold me yours is hold me up(?), but I'll hold you up against the wall to f** Holdin' in my nut, only way I'm holdin' back, missionary hold ya back Not ya man, no holding hands When the fun is done you can hold the fan No bondage cause you hold me hostage, I have other plans You hold it like a holster, my pistols dangerous I hold the moment like I'm posing for a wanted poster Ily the kid, hold the crown like I'm s'posed ta Queen of ancient kings so you can't hold me close Hold on to ya love like En Vogue Cause I hate to see you holding back tears Naked, holding on ya clothes But when I try to leave, tryna hold the door closed Holdin' on my sleeve like please don't go Holdin' grudges, on the phone saying I'm cold It's over, click over, had to put you on hold Hold me like this