Moving Too Fast Lyrics – Pi’erre Bourne (feat. Young Nudy)
I hop in the booth with my gym shoes
I’m bout to run me a lap (ouu)
She with a *** playing peekaboo
You didn’t see none of that (ouu)
All of my money is colorful
I thought we doing some math (ay)
She wanna *** in my bedroom
Baby you moving to fast (ouu)
Took her to the hotel room
She started throwing it back (ouu)
*** on the *** she like follow me back
That’s worser then calling you back (ouu)
All of my money is all up in stacks
I run it up yeah (ay)
Damn, damn, damn
Brought yo *** to the palace
And I *** that *** in palace
I was somewhere in cali
Smoking on the best from cali
Got her *** wet
You know she dripping like my jewels
Make her pop her *** like my tool
That what I do yeah
I’m the truth and she knowing what I do (yeah)
*** her so good I send that *** right back to you
Another *** done play that peekaboo
Never see her again
Never see her again
At times she might see me I got her friend
Gives two *** about a *** when she got friends (when she got friends)
Kick it with the hoes call them *** twins
She love a slimmer I got it (I got it)
Say she wanna share me with her friends
I love when two hoes at it they go in
I always got to put my two cents in
I’m in there
I hop in the booth with my gym shoes
I’m bout to run me a lap (ouu)
She with a *** playing peekaboo
You didn’t see none of that (ouu)
All of my money is colorful
I thought we doing some math (ay)
She wanna *** in my bedroom
Baby you moving to fast (ouu)
Took her to the hotel room
She started throwing it back (ouu)
*** on the *** she like follow me back
That’s worser then calling you back (ouu)
All of my money is all up in stacks
I run it up yeah (ay)
Every time I pull up on you
Like you set me up (ouu)
Balling like the fantasy league
Do you wanna bet with us (ouu)
I need like two three freaks
That play around with cuffs (ouu)
Fill her up like Thanksgivings
Like she ate to much (ouu)
She want Chanel stuff
I could grant you your desires
If you suck me up (huh)
*** I would trust you more if you swallow
My *** bad (ouu)
That’s my boo but this not no Apollo
Stupid *** really a groupie ***
Trophy about a follow
I can *** all these models (yeah)
But the hoes get borrowed (yeah)
I guess it’s my turn
I’ma give her back tomorrow
She up in my calendar (yeah)
Her *** a forecast
I guess it’s a lil wet today
I make her water splash
I can tell you don’t know who I am (no)
You never seen all of this cash
She love it when I’m rubbing her skin
After she oil that
Her *** a pool I’m jumping right in
I do a flip in the cat
She wanna pop out to events (ay)
They know I’m breaking her back
I hop in the booth with my gym shoes
I’m bout to run me a lap (ouu)
She with a *** playing peekaboo
You didn’t see none of that (ouu)
All of my money is colorful
I thought we doing some math (ay)
She wanna *** in my bedroom
Baby you moving to fast (ouu)
Took her to the hotel room
She started throwing it back (ouu)
*** on the *** she like follow me back
That’s worser then calling you back (ouu)
All of my money is all up in stacks
I run it up yeah (ay)