Lamonte Jackson - Not a Question lyrics

[Intro: Prince Sela**ie] Yeah, you already know girl (why you asking?) This sh** is not even a question, yeah [Verse 1: Prince Sela**ie] Toss and turn in the night with no matress on 3 on 4 square meters, n***a all alone And a n***a trying to k** the pain so I search for milli chrome Feels like its leeches on me eating heart and bones, uh Miss the strains, starving for your flesh girl, got me crazy Now its hour with the air breeze got a n***a faded And for sure I live in danger, hope our Lord protects me How many whips can I take? I beg our God to come and save me And my f**ing stomach touched, need a chicken plate But all I squeezing in my hand is shank that metal plated Rather squeeze your titties baby, make that p**y raining Picture perfect like Dorian and I'm that n***a Basil Never getting old for me so I'm alwsys chasing And that booty that you shaking turn me to your slave, bay f** you like a nympho as a n***a out, right on the Eiffel Make that p**y storming, making me a sailor, uh [Chorus: Prince Sela**ie] I lick the pink out of that kitty, pretty wet paint I'll show you some you never seen, this city tailor-made Got you screaming satisfacted in positions I created B-Real I love ywithhen we f**ing much that's not a question [verse 2: Prince Sela**ie] And I love to be responsible for that pa**ion Catch me talking to a shrinks like we playing role-games I hold your hands when I'm inside, that sh**'s romantic I'm your Romeo so when I'm gone you might go crazy And when we both cum we just lay here naked So take a quickstop and then another session All night in-and-out that p**y that's a f**ing madness She asks me if I love her I say it's not a question And she know I get it, so it's Recession 'Member finger-f** you on the bus, drips like it's slasher Eliminate your clothes smooth, damn you got that fashion! You hold my dick up in your arms, hope it's forever lasting And though I sweat a lot you know it's way I'm rest and I see your legs spreaded out so know you ready... f** So reminiscing 'bout your body's like a chasing devil So am I miss you in a cell its not a question [Chorus: Prince Sela**ie]