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Ra Moody - 10 Outta 10 lyrics

Artist: Ra Moody

album: 10 Outta 10


You a 10 out of 10
I wont give you up
No matter what you've done
Can we do this shit again
I wanna give you more
Eyes rolled back, have you curl your toes
You'll be on my mind forever
And I just wanna love you
So that's all I'll do
You've been on my mind forever
And I just wanna show you
So that's what I'll do
Have no doubts
Hear me out
She a 10 out a 10, got heads turning when my eyes locked in
I cant believe the bum you even liked back then
Standard set low that's why she can't find him
You don't know where to begin
See one thing I heard is don't love too fast
Can't help it when I see you out with that ass
What you gone do about it, thought you'd never ask
Cant lose focus on the body that you have
You got a ugh
RBF look you still a keeper baby I took on look
Go thank my mama for breeding a leader, I need her
My girl top tier, your girl a bottom feeder
Yea, body language telling me things you wont admit
Don't be shy 'bout it just loosen up a lil bit
You gave these boys a chance, but they missed
Now you calling me for better dick
You'll be on my mind forever
And I just wanna love you
So that's all I'll do
You've been on my mind forever
And I just wanna show you
So that's what I'll do
Have no doubts
Hear me out
You a 10 out of 10
I wont give you up
No matter what you've done
Can we do this shit again
I wanna give you more
Eyes rolled back, have you curl your toes
You a 10 out of 10
You got my eye-ten-sion
I can lift you up
Just tell me when
You'll be on my mind forever
And I just wanna love you
So that's all I'll do
You've been on my mind forever
And I just wanna show you
So that's what I'll do
Have no doubts
Hear me out
Less talk, more touch
She know that she got it
You the baddest out the bunch
Looks say it all, that's why she ain't say much
Fuck it, yea I dig it, Mhm, that should be enough
Yea, yea, yea
Vibe and just thrust
Your pussy is the canvas, let me dip my brush
Paint a pretty picture every time we fuck
Turn this to love but still keep it on the hush
Yea, yea, yea
All love, it's all love
Don't give a fuck where end up no grudge
Used to serve up trays with Trey
Watch my money double up
When I sing on every song I touch
Who gone tell 'em

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