Written and performed by Whitney LeDawn. Produced by Toney Tone.

Coffee - Whitney LeDawn

Produced by Toney Tone

Lyrics:

Got me runnin back to u 
bo jack with the running back tacticles 
When u grip and u grab n u rub n u slap 
Got it bouncing like a basketball 
Got all these hoes after u
But I’m who u attracted to
Make me wanna get a bag witchu 
Do 100 on the dash witchu
An if anybody ask it’s you 
An if a nigga cross the line it’s a casket boo
U solid when nobody watching 
U deserve the truth
So imma tell u how I feel 
And reserve the proof


That’s my baby and my baby loves me 
And if he need it I’m who he’s calling
Won’t look no further cause he’s all I wanted
Don’t have to ask me, he knows I want it 

Lemme catch me pace 
My heart go crazy when I think about yo face
once I get up in yo space 
It ain’t a minute imma waste  
before I’m ripping off ur shirt 
and I'm tugging on ur waist
Banging up against the wall 
the neighbors think they hearing bass
We be fuckin like rabbits all night n all day
House party; kid and play
We doin it; LL coo j 
Got my body rockin till u break a sweat
Got me poppin I ain’t stopping 
till we Break da bed. 
Den u can take me shoppin 
Imma break da bank 
Spent a Hunnid on my chain bouta break my neck damn
& I wouldn’t have it any other way
I cut em all off now it ain’t no other bae
Let the phone ring idc what they say
Been getting to money & I never did play 



That’s my baby and my baby loves me 
And if he need it I’m who he’s calling
Won’t look no further cause he’s all I wanted
Don’t have to ask me, he knows I want it 



Remember when I use to think could this really work.
All this time invested in u is it really worth it.
Now we catching private jets 
Just to get some fresh air n grab some dinner in key west. 
Bae goals flexing at its best
They know he put all them hoes to rest 
I give em supahead he put a s on my chest 
& a ring on my finger & my name on his neck! Blah 
Boy sex be fiy 
U give me orgasms that I can’t deny
When u lay me on my back 
and put my legs to the sky
What Kevin Gates say uont neva get tired

Whitney Ledawn