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Pop Smoke – Mood Swings (Remix) Lyrics FT. Lil Tjay & Summer Walker

Mood Swings (Remix) By Pop Smoke

Shorty a little baddy
Shorty my little boo thang
And shorty got the fatty
Shorty be catching mood swings

I don’t mean to tip, keep a tight grip on it
That’s my dick when I want it
But, boy, you give me head
Make me wanna treat you like a broke nigga
Always end up with the wrong niggas
Yeah, and that’s a tip for seven, nah, nah, nah
Slim thick, with a slick mouth talking, rah, rah, rah
Probably could’ve had a couple dreams running ’round
If I was tryna settle down, young bitches on the prowl
Give me bread and some more
Give me head and some more
Gotta keep it on the go
‘Cause a pussy don’t talk control

Shorty a little baddy
Call me his little boo thang
Know I got the fatty
That’s why I be catching mood swings
Never let him hit without a rubber
Unless you know you’re gonna love her
And I kept it under cover
‘Cause I don’t kiss and tell

Everytime I fuck she call me daddy
My little momma nasty
I see the pussy through the panties
She taste like candy
She a queen like Nefertiti
My little momma sing pretty
And we be shopping through the city
I gave her keys to the Bentley
Get off your knees, you don’t gotta cry to me
I’m your best friend, baby, you don’t gotta lie
I get you everything that you want and you need
From Chanel to Celine, it’s for you to decide
Valentino, yeah, I put you in the best
Start lifting up your dress, start kissing on your neck
Start rubbing on your butt, start massaging your breasts
I ain’t wanna give you a baby just yet
So I backed out and nutted on your breasts
I put you in a Uber, and sent you to your bed
The very next day, you sent me a text
You pulled up to the crib and we did it again

Shorty a little baddy
Shorty my little boo thang
And shorty got the fatty
Shorty be catching mood swings
Every time I fuck without a rubber
I nutted on the covers
And I kept it under cover
‘Cause I don’t kiss and tell

You know I never found love until I looked into your eyes
First time blushing, I ain’t even gon’ lie
‘Fore round 10, leaving bruises on your thighs
You the only bitch can make me spin off on the guys
And the only bitch that make me wanna nut when I’m inside
It’s your vibe, baby, me, you getting high
None of these bitches fucking with you even if they tried
Pussy a tsunami, I ain’t never felt it dry
Close my eyes for sleep, hope you be there when I wake
Honestly I feel the vibe we got is great
And if there’s something on your mind, you can tell me
And if I told you what’s on mine, would you help me?
I see the bigger picture, it’s just gon’ take time
Just because you mine, I’ma keep you looking like a dime
Ain’t no imperfections, girl, you fine
Baby, what’s your sign?
Hope you ain’t against the slow grind
Word, word it’s me and you (Me and you)
Keep it solid, there ain’t nothing we can’t do
Through the storm, baby, we can make it through
Why you acting brand new? You know you my lil’ boo
Gotta buy my Birkin, it’s working
She said she a virgin (For certain)
She my biggest fan, she always lurking
She know I’m a man, I’ma put that work in
I know she can’t stand me, I’m fancy
So I’ma bring her out when I get my Grammy
Late night sex, she can’t find her panties
Couldn’t hold it in, now she need a Plan B

Shorty a little baddy
She my little boo thang
And shorty got the fatty
Shorty be catching mood swings
Every time I fuck without a rubber
I nutted on her covers
And I kept it under cover
‘Cause I don’t kiss and tell