Butterfly (Your Shell)

You don’t gotta be ashamed of yourself
Baby girl you can come out your shell
You can come out your shell
You can come out your shell
You don’t gotta be ashamed of yourself
(Lavaa Man Baby)
She made that dick stand up, like it’s fighting for it’s rights
The way that we breathing, it’s like we fighting for our life
You know how we do, when we kick it every time
This is ain’t clue, but she got killed, in the kitchen with the pipe
Round, after round, after round, like a shoot out
Motherfuck ya neighbors, them bitches might as well move out
Started in the living room, you don’t need a new couch
Then we did it everywhere, you gonna need a new house
Freak nasty, I like that’s side of you
You can come out your shell, ain’t no judging you
You know I do the thing right, when you falling through
That’s why you pick that shit up, when I’m calling you
You don’t gotta be ashamed of yourself
Baby girl you can come out your shell
You can come out your shell
You can come out your shell
You don’t gotta be ashamed of yourself
You don’t gotta be ashamed of yourself
Baby girl you can come out your shell
You can come out your shell
You can come out your shell
You don’t gotta be ashamed of yourself
Man she hit my phone on the regular, to mix that spaghetti
Yeah she so regular, her house might be messy
Yeah she’s so sexy, nah she can’t hide
Yeah she natural, but she ain’t grow up outside
Homebody, nah she don’t get out
Body of a goddess, when she strip down When I fuck her raw, she might lose her
mind
She might tell it all, in due time
But she different
Yeah she just different, yeah
They gonna think you do scams
Yeah you don’t show your face on the gram, yeah
You don’t gotta be ashamed of yourself
Baby girl you can come out your shell
You can come out your shell
You can come out your shell
You don’t gotta be ashamed of yourself
You don’t gotta be ashamed of yourself
Baby girl you can come out your shell
You can come out your shell
You can come out your shell
You don’t gotta be ashamed of yourself