“Sexyy Please” is a song by Sexyy Red, an artist known for her vibrant and expressive musical style. This track highlights her unique approach to songwriting and composition, blending contemporary rhythms with impactful lyrics. The song’s themes revolve around empowerment, desire, and self-expression, resonating with a wide audience due to its relatable and bold narrative.
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The musical arrangement of “Sexyy Please” complements its lyrical depth. Sexyy Red’s signature sound, a fusion of modern beats and captivating melodies, is evident in this track. The rhythm is engaging, drawing listeners in and keeping them hooked throughout the song.
Sexyy Red – Sexyy Please Lyrics
[Intro]
I like taking his money and smokin’ up his trees (Sheesh)
He want me to love him, he like, “Sexyy, please” (Sheesh)
(Known to let that MAC fly just like my nigga Doe)
I don’t trust these niggas, don’t put your trust in me
He want me to love him, he like, “Sexyy, please”
[Chorus]
I like taking his money and smokin’ up his trees (Sheesh)
He want me to love him, he like, “Sexyy, please”
Last time I loved a nigga, I was like fifteen (Sheesh)
I don’t trust these niggas, so don’t put your trust in me
I don’t trust these niggas, don’t put your trust in mе
I don’t trust these niggas, don’t put your trust in me
Hе want me to love him, he like, “Sexyy, please”
I don’t trust these niggas, don’t put your trust in me
[Verse 1]
My name Sexyy Red, I ain’t no singin’-ass bitch (Singin’-ass bitch)
I like Glock 40s with a thirty in the clip (Thirty in the clip)
Smoke designer weed, rollin’ out his zips (Rollin’ out his zips)
Yeah, I got my own money, but I wanna take your shit
I don’t love none of these niggas, I don’t want relationships (Nope)
Spit a little game to him, whole time, I’m a pimp (Whole time, I’m a pimp)
Little do he know I ain’t like these other simps (I ain’t like these other simps)
Fucked his ass to sleep and I ain’t seen him since (I ain’t seen his ass since)
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[Chorus]
I like taking his money and smokin’ up his trees (Sheesh)
He want me to love him, he like, “Sexyy, please”
Last time I loved a nigga, I was like fifteen (Sheesh)
I don’t trust these niggas, so don’t put your trust in me
I don’t trust these niggas, don’t put your trust in me
I don’t trust these niggas, don’t put your trust in me
He want me to love him, he like, “Sexyy, please”
I don’t trust these niggas, don’t put your trust in me
[Verse 2]
Tatted thighs, brown eyes, I think I’m the shit (I think I’m the shit)
Ghetto foreign bitch, nigga tryna cuff quick (Nigga tryna cuff quick)
Slim waist, pretty face with the juicy lips (With the juicy lips)
And my pussy so good, it make a nigga hit a lick (Nigga hit a lick)
Just give me my paper, lil’ boy, don’t make a scene
Steady playin’ with a bad bitch, my time ain’t free
Yeah, I lie to all these hoes and sell they ass a sweet dream
Baby daddy cheated on a bitch and turned me to a beast
[Chorus]
I like taking his money and smokin’ up his trees (Sheesh)
He want me to love him, he like, “Sexyy, please”
Last time I loved a nigga, I was like fifteen (Sheesh)
I don’t trust these niggas, so don’t put your trust in me
I don’t trust these niggas, don’t put your trust in me
I don’t trust these niggas, don’t put your trust in me
He want me to love him, he like, “Sexyy, please”
I don’t trust these niggas, don’t put your trust in me
[Outro]
I don’t trust these niggas (We don’t love these niggas), don’t put your trust in me (We don’t love these niggas)
He want me to love him (Nigga, nigga), he like, “Sexyy, please” (We don’t love these niggas)
Fuck these bitch-ass niggas, nigga
(Known to let that MAC fly just like my nigga Doe)
