Kill for Your Lovin'

She keep switchin' that ass and she know she playin' Lick her lips when she walk past, she know she playin' Bad as hell, I know, she must have a man I got to have you's what I'm sayin' She gotta be the baddest, marital status don't matter Hit it like a batter and dickin' up in her bladder She diggin' the chadder, the way that I'm comin' at her Too many get the number, get out of her little lighter and I Up there like * * down and hope she stayin' I got to have you's what I'm sayin' [Chorus] I kill for your lovin' (Say it) I will for your lovin' (Tell me) What to do with my lovin' (Nothin') I won't do for your lovin' Now give it up to me I kill for your lovin' (Say it) I will for your lovin' (Tell me) What to do with my lovin' (Nothin') I won't do for your lovin' Give it up to me He tryin' to holla-ho-holla, no, he trippin' But he got them kinda lips that was made for kissin' Maybe he packin' and he got somethin' with him I think I'm goin' with him He gotta be a winner and gotta take me to dinner And then he goin' in * * gonna deliver I never let him in her if baby is a beginner 'Cause this'll be the * to put you off in a blender He's like a player and got a lot of women I don't care, I'm goin' with him [Chorus] Your man ain't no problem, off him, it's automatic His hands up to you up off him, it's automatic I'll come, call me, it's automatic You know I gots to have it And I'll be Focused on pokin' you on a regular-regular Ready to take at any competitor (I'll stalk you) And ain't nobody better that can piddly-diddly you Man, I'll make you bite the piddle a little (I got you) She can make me do the fool and I ain't playin' I gots to have you's what I'm sayin' [Chorus] --- Kill for Your Lovin' - Krizz Kaliko and Crystal Watson