Who Hurt You? – Daaniel Caesar – letras

Take me back to Georgia, back to AtlantaFunny how present turns pastI might fly Priscilla out just for ‘BanaSo mesmerized by that assThe way she moves it I can tell that she loves meNigga can’t help but to touchSmack it ’round a bit then sip on some bubblyHope I’m not doing too muchStrange new addictions picked up on the roadChanged my opinions and changed up my flowsChanged my approach, no more loving these hoesAnd when it rains it pours, yeahYou make me feel so primal andThat’s what I am, I’m just a manTake that pussy, drop it in my lapI love it when you move like thatNow turn around and throw it back, it back, it backOh-no-no-no-no-ohStrippers out in Vegas, New Orleans tooBooties just don’t shake like Priscilla’s doFollies on a Tuesday, not one but twoNot one stack but twoLook at all the cash I blewStrippers out in Vegas, New Orleans tooBooties just don’t shake like Priscilla’s doFollies on a Tuesday, not one but twoNot one stack but twoLook at all the cash I blewStrange new addictions picked up on the roadChanged my opinions and changed up my flowsChanged my approach, no more loving these hoesAnd when it rains it pours, yeahYou make me feel so primal andThat’s what I am, I’m just a manTake that pussy, drop it in my lapI love it when you move like thatNow turn around and throw it back, it back, it back