Super Glue lyrics

Yea, Yea
[Hook: Kyle Rapps]
Super Glue, I f*ck with you
Enough for me, What's up with you?
Got things to see, stuff to do-
My hands up on your waist

You never need another dude
Here's to this, I love to do
Suck on you, f*ck you
So just give me a taste

[Verse 1: Kyle Rapps]
First of all, I ain't the type to get stuck
I told her we could skip all the bullsh*t and just f*ck
Lot of these b*tches on the take getting tricked up
Plus they ass and titties is fake (Nip/Tuck)

Secondly, you look 17- I'm over 30
But I'm not over thirsty, these hoes are dirty
But you so swervy, got me open as sh*t
Do what it take to go home with this chick

I'll even tell you my real name is Kyle
I might even teach you how to freestyle
Things that make you smile, what number to dial
If you leave I will become a blue like Miles