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Tink

Genres: Hip-Hop

Gotta Have Some More Lyrics - Tink

[Intro: Lil Bibby] 

Look.. Say, lemme talk to you real quick, look... 

 

[Hook: Lil Bibby] 

Uh! Say, girl you fine 

I'm tryna make you mine 

I ain't tryna waste no time 

Hop in my ride, got a whip parked outside 

Got a condo, we can go slide 

Know I got pride, but I put that to the side 

Tink, I need that on my side 

Look at them thighs, look at that waist (aye) 

Look at them hips (look) 

Look at that face 

 

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[Verse 1: Lil Bibby] 

Yeah, she know that I'm a thug, I ain't goin' on a date 

We can smoke a lil bud, you can come to my place 

Usually after I fuck, I'll tell a hoe to skate, but shorty so bad I just want you to stay 

I'm working on a tape, I'll fly you to the A 

Know I need that when I'm in another state 

Man, that shit a tease lookin' at yo face 

I miss yo smell, I miss yo taste 

Aye, aye, look... 

I hit it, I lick it, I hit front the front, now I'm switchin' positions 

I made you a promise, I'll never go missing 

You need me, girl watch me appear like magicians 

Girl, you the one, you got all my attention 

The way you make that thing stand up like attention 

I beat that cat up like I'm Sonny Liston 

I say "beat it up" but girl, I'll never hit you 

Whoa, whoa, who ever 

Baby, I'm with ya 

Beef with my lady, take you out the picture 

I'll pull up dolo, I don't need my hitters 

I'll take you out like a granny with dentures 

When I get older, might make me a mister 

I want you with my last night like a sister 

What a few kids, girl, lets have a whole litter 

More than my lady, you know you my nigga 

 

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[Verse 2: Tink] 

(Yeah!) 

I think I got a real one... yeah 

(Yeah!) 

Yeah... Look, Baby I'm yours 

You ain't gotta question my love, I'm around if you need me to slide and get at you 

I love how we rock from the bottom to the top, you was here even when you didn't have to... 

Be, fuck what they see 

Fucking you slow till I'm weak in my knees 

Four car garages, I put you in charge 

And you love how I listen, Micheal and Pippin 

Touchin' and kissin' 

I [?] at you, tell me you rolling 

That's when I show up and do work 

Scratchin' ya body, you know that you got me 

We fuck till I tell you it hurts 

The moment I saw you, I knew we would click, and you gotta admit I was right 

The bitch you was with wasn't never on shit, and you better with Tink in your life 

Stronger than gravity, this movie deserves an academy 

I feel it when you deep inside of me 

Baddest, we just fuck on the balcony (Awh!) 

If it's just me and you against the world 

I'ma be ya girl, I don't wanna blow it (blow it... blow it) 

Check on the way, now we up and we winnin' 

Po' a cup and you tell me you spendin' 

I was true from the very beginning 

We did everything that we indented 

We a long ass way from them wild ass days when ya worked on the block 

Moanin' my nigga, you know you my heart and we never gon' stop 

 

[Bridge] 

(nah!) 

(Bibby! Bibby, Bibby) 

(I- I- I love you) 

(Every man got soft spot, soft spot) 

(I love you) 

 

[Hook: Lil Bibby & Tink] 

Lil Bibby: Say, girl you fine 

I'm tryna make you mine 

I ain't tryna waste no time (time, time, time, time...) 

 

Tink: Say, boy you fine 

I ain't tryna waste no time 

I'm just tryna make you mine 

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