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lirik lagu curvalicious – aliimah

[intro]
uh
sheesh
uh
*whistle*
uh

[verse 1]
yo, i got all of this ass and all of these tits
you know that i’ve been blessed with all of this
hate a b*tch call themselves naturally thick
when the whole f*ckin time, that’s not what it is
growing up, thought that i had to be slim
used to want surgery, now i love the gym
know for a fact i ain’t perfectly thin
but that’s more for a n*gga to go f*ckin simp
i’m like, “ew, ew don’t touch me, b*tch
you got a disease, b*tch
jealousy’s the disease, b*tch
celsius d*degrees b*tch”
don’t get mad, your man a sucker
i could be his kinda lover
thought you won him, outta lucker
oh h*llo there mothaf*cker
yеah, huh, yeah, huh
he in love with mе but hoe i don’t want him
he wanna f*ck me not usin a condom
he don’t wanna go back to his ol’ quandom
cause when he see me, rock my sh*t like he bonham
come in best dressed like this really a prom
outta my sh*ll like i’m really the bomb
thunders thighs in a storm, and it ain’t calm
want him to read my body just like a psalm
[chorus]
when you make a n*gga moan
mean yo p*ssy vicious
when these n*ggas can’t leave you alone
they got tunnel vision
when n*gga with me ain’t on his phone
p*ssy served delicious
when you get that meat inside them bones
you get curvalicious

[post*chorus]
curvalicious
curvalicious
curvalicious
curvalicious
curvalicious
curvalicious
curvalicious
curvalicious

[verse 2]
yeah, i don’t need n*gga to buy me a bbl
i can go to the gym and get me a bbl
handle them curves, should you have a cdl?
f*ckin him right, yeah, i’m the remedial b*tch
curvy’s his type, and i am the proto
he love a b*tch that can ride like a pro tho
give him a pizza me but i want more dough
i love to go shopping but not in my photos
you tryna wash me, can never be rinsed
tf i look like taking body advice from these men?
forgot natural bodies exist?
telling me i need my body done, i ain’t convinced
p*ssy real sticky, no pam
call me ash cause i model for the gram
i’m like sinach, b*tch i know who i am
he wanna minaj cause my body like d*mn
went to the sea
say this body cold
b*tch i’m barry tea
they diggin for that gold
yeah, the body speaks
body speaking real bold
he don’t wanna pass up on this p*ssy, but what’s the code?
wanna strip for someone’s son, i ain’t talkin a pole
he wanna foreplay more than he play his own role
real n*gga b*tch, don’t f*ck with a single soul
ain’t talkin dice when i say i been on a roll
i got my body wrapped your head, i ain’t talkin clothes
i get the n*ggas froze whenever i strike a pose
juicy like doja, and i can keep a good plump in
he see a big booty and he wanna get to humpin
p*ssy tighter than the knot on a rope, he wanna jump in
body really plus*sized like my photo dump in
on a scale of 1*10, b*tches couldn’t even step to me
and i look way better when you in the bed with me
[chorus]
when you make a n*gga moan
mean yo p*ssy vicious
when these n*ggas can’t leave you alone
they got tunnel vision
when n*gga with me ain’t on his phone
p*ssy served delicious
when you got that meat inside them bones
mean you curvalicious

[post*chorus]
curvalicious
curvalicious
meat inside them bones means you curvalicious
curvalicious
curvalicious
curvalicious
make that n*gga nervalicious

- aliimah

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