Vixen - KenTheMan

Let's play a little game Just between you and I Obviously physical You gotta use your mind We can be cops and robbers Tarzan and Jane, Marilyn and Robert But either way the objective is the same To please and entertain You will be my vixen My bed'll be your stage You will get the spotlight all night Each and every time we play You will be my vixen As we improvise Delivering a captivating performance every time Why not be creative? Pull out all the stops You can pick the scene If I can pick the props Do you prefer classroom or office? Masquerade expert or novice? We can play, the objective is the same To please and entertain You will be my vixen My bed'll be your stage You will get the spotlight all night Each and every time we play You will be my vixen As we improvise Delivering a captivating performance every time But baby together we can't lose And I know you're always down for something new When we're making love let's put on a show Until the curtains close (Until the curtains close) 'Til the curtains close 'Til the curtains close You will be my vixen My bed'll be your stage You will get the spotlight all night Each and every time we play You will be my vixen As we improvise Delivering a captivating performance everytime You will be my vixen My bed'll be your stage You will get the spotlight all night Each and every time we play You will be my vixen As we improvise Delivering a captivating performance every time So would you like to play? Be my vixen You always said you wanted to be an actress

They called him crazy on the streets Young and angry, one bad seed He wore the colors of his call He'd be the baddest of them all Shoot out came down in a police raid By a Smith and Wesson thirty eight At seventeen he met his fate Fallen hero What were you trying to prove? Fallen hero All you got was front page news It's too late, tough break, read your epitaph Fallen hero How many others will follow in your path? He had a lady, she cries alone It would come to this, she's always known She remembers how he used to say "There ain't no future anyway" Sirens echo in the night Now his name is the battle cry Of another boy who lives to die Fallen hero What were you trying to prove? Fallen hero All you got was front page news It's too late tough break read your epitaph Fallen hero How many others will follow in your path? And so the story lives on, of how his glory was won And no lesson ever learned, of the tragedies to come Yeah yea yea yea Sirens echo in the night Now his name is the battle cry Of another boy who lives to die Fallen hero What were you trying to prove? Fallen hero All you got was front page news It's too late, tough break read your epitaph Fallen hero How many others will follow? Yeah yea Fallen hero What were you trying to prove? Fallen hero All you got was front page news It's too late, tough break read your epitaph Fallen hero How many others Fallen hero Come and see now Fallen hero All you got was front page news Fallen hero How could she know Fallen hero Stay down someday Fallen hero Fallen hero Fallen hero

Say he like him a thick bitch Like a bitch with her own shit I ain't never been a broke bitch I been having motion, five stars, we toastin' I been on some 304 shit And I like my head slow, sloppy, shaky, leaky It's gettin' loud, gotta take it easy Gushy, soaking, freaky-dicky Got that, no call ID me First, he sent a car to pick me up (then what?) Girl, why that nigga flew me private? (Stop lyin') Hopped off, then he took me shopping Next thing you know, we was layin' on a island (ooh) I froze my neck like winter I'm rich like I'm a Jenner And if you see us out No, he is not my nigga Stayin' with a bitch, say he do it for the kids No, he is not my nigga Posing on the car when he knowin' it ain't his No, he is not my nigga When I'm ridin' that dick, he be sayin' that it's his No, he is not my nigga (ayy) He'll do it for the bros 'fore he do it for his bitch (not, not my nigga) Nigga, I don't wanna hear it, is you rich or not? I never heard a rich nigga say, "That cost a lot" Ayy bae, is you the runner, or you send 'em out? Ayy, is you in the field or is you sittin' out? Real freak, you could eat it through the Fenty This some good-good, that Bobby, that Whitney I don't do Miami 'less you do it like Diddy I don't do dates that's inside of my city And you knowin' I'ma act up, run that motherfuckin' sack up Only thing I'm in is the Benz or the black truck Saw his other bitches, it was really giving lacklust' He miss me, girl, you really was the backup Ooh, know it hurt his pride when I diss him Make him drown in his tears, need a tissue Magazine, I'm a bad lil' issue Only pickin' up on the first when the rent due And I like my head slow, sloppy, shaky, leaky It's gettin' loud, gotta take it easy Gushy, soaking, freaky-dicky Got that, no call ID me Stayin' with a bitch, say he do it for the kids No, he is not my nigga Posing on the car when he knowin' it ain't his No, he is not my nigga When I'm ridin' that dick, he be sayin' that it's his No, he is not my nigga (ayy) He'll do it for the bros 'fore he do it for his bitch (not, not my nigga) I don't need nan nigga in my phone that's cheap I don't even like to talk for free I like a nigga that's gon' tell me where to meet on a flight overseas That'll get a nigga fucked to sleep We ain't fucking no nigga staying with his baby mama Only calling yo' phone when his family sleep We ain't fucking no niggas that be talking like bitches when they mad Them kind of niggas weird to me I'm representing for the real bitches, we ain't doing no bill splitting That shit for them weak bitches I make music for the P bitches and the street bitches Not the ones that be sneak-dissing He is not one of mine Don't ask me, these niggas too pussy happy Stop sending me DMs back-to-back, baby, Cash App me Might be my new dick daddy And I like my head slow, sloppy, disgusting Wet pussy in his face, no cuffin' Ooh, he keep asking, "What are we?", "We nothing" I don't want a lil' boy, no Justin Staying with a bitch, say he do it for the kids No, he is not my nigga Posing on a car when he knowing it ain't his No, he is not my nigga When I'm riding that dick he saying that it's his No, he is not my nigga (ayy) He'll do it for the bros 'fore he do it for his bitch Not-not my nigga