GP Lyrics

Yeah See anybody can fake a moan when they try But that real shit comes from experience From a woman that leave you shakin' hours later Oh Tell me Have you ever had it, that dangerous pussy? That kind that rearrange your weekend (Uh) Got you callin’ out my name Thinkin' 'bout her lips when you breathin’ 'Cause girl, you got the type to make a grown man stutter in it Ooh-ooh-ooh Tryna hit a note, but all I hear is you Your body gotta language, most fingers can't decode They had sex, they didn't understand the stories they told Ooh-ooh-ooh And it's you 'Cause when they in the booth, it sound empty It sound like no soul, no stroke, no man, that had to fight They don't know nothin' ’bout nothin’ they tryna describe No depth, no sweat, no high vibration or vibe But when I step in the booth, I make they mind feel it Every pulse you give me when I'm deep in your spirit I don’t sing about sex I sing about us livin' it There's a science to the way your body talks to mine A chemistry that echoes through the melody and mind Good pussy don't lie It translates every time (Ooh) Ever been touched in your mind before your body got touched? Ever had a man pull your energy ’til you almost cuss? (Cuss, yeah) That's how you do me, ain't no way to hide it You got a soul grip, that warm drip, that third eye on me when you ride it Girl, you love to make my voice crack (Damn) Made me whisper in the booth like, "Bring that back" See most men talk, but they don't talk facts Gotta whole universe, so deep when you arch your back That's why they can't sing it like I do No truth in they throat, no proof in they view They ain't never been listenin' to a guy that will climax Talk and dribble, eyes row Both souls collapse (Do it) But when I step in the booth, I make they mind feel it Every pulse you give me when I'm deep in your spirit I don't sing about sex I think about us livin' it There's a science to the way your body talks to mine A chemistry that echoes through the melody and mind Good pussy don't lie It translates every time The moon's got messages Curves got lessons Every time you clench on me, ooh-ooh Feels like a confession And when you hit that shiver I lose rhythm, oh But the mic catch every second on the pleasure I'm givin' So when I step in the booth, I don't fix it, I reveal it Your love's so strong, every inchin', I can feel it Different pussy got me addicted, girl, I needle in it Good pussy speak truth, I just translate what the vibes And every time, I sing about you Your spirit hit every line Yeah, you every time Every time, every time, every time Ooh, baby