Run Run - Tamar Braxton

He fall pretty hard when he get that pum, pum

Head up in the stars make him wanna come, come

Come flying to my love like the bullet out the gun

Take control of my body

Boy, come and get you some

Yeah

You’ve got me high

And I ain’t smoke a bit

All I know, I’m rocking it (rocking it)

Boy, you got that teasah

You ain’t finna leave her

That loving it

Taste just like sugar, sweetie

Make 'em wanna run, run

Love everything I do bring 'em to his knees, ehh

Make the boy dumb, dumb (dumb, dumb, dumb)

He be always asking, «when we gon meet?»

I say, «At the house 'round one» ('round, 'round)

That loving it

Taste just like sugar, sweetie

Make 'em wanna run, run

Run, run

Ain’t no sweetah

Run, run

Momma know how to treat em'

Run, run

Make 'em cold cause he needs her

Run, run

Run, run

Run, run

Run, run

I can’t hang with girls they be looking at me crazy

(looking at me crazy)

Told 'em that my lover man need me on the daily

(need me on the daily)

He get all my affection and all my adoration

Imma leave 'em early 'cause I can’t keep em waitin'

You’ve got me high (so high)

And I ain’t smoke a bit

All I know, I’m rocking it (All I know, I’m rocking it)

Boy, you got that teasah

You ain’t finna leave her

That loving it

Taste just like sugar, sweetie

Make 'em wanna run, run

Love everything I do, bring 'em to his knees, ehh

Make the boy dumb, dumb (dumb, dumb, dumb)

He be always asking, «when we gon' meet?»

I say, «At the house 'round one» ('round, 'round)

That loving it

Taste just like sugar, sweetie

Make 'em wanna run, run

Run, run

Ain’t no sweetah

Run, run

Momma know how to treat em'

Run, run

Make 'em cold cause he needs her

Run, run

Run, run

Run, run

Run, run

That loving it

Taste just like sugar, sweetie

Run, run

Run, run

He be chasing after me like a honey bee, yeah

Run, run

Run, run

Run, run

Blah, blah, blah, blah

Come on getcha life

Thats why Imma bad bitch all around