Lyrics to Run Run
Run Run Video:
Yeah

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 is that 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 run run" (run run)
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 is that I'm rocking it
(All I know is that im 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 run run" (run run)
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
Bla Bla Bla Bla
Come on getcha life
Thats why Imma bad bitch all around
Songwriters: Tamar Braxton, Makeba Riddick Woods, Troy Taylor, Winston Delano Riley
Publisher: Lyrics © THE ROYALTY NETWORK INC.
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