we just tryna get off the naughty list
Produced by: Loudestro
Lyrics:
My mistake I
Folded to all of her cake
It was just all in my face
Santa you wife wasn't playing no games I
Sorry your wife is a hoe
We were both under the mistletoe
How could I ever say no?
I'm tied to her soul
Santa I'm sorry for being too sexy
She was the one who decided to text me
Says she was cold so I gave her the heat
Now I got coal in my stockings
But your wife is the one that would cheat
That's embarassing
I got a question
Do you name your reindeer after Mrs. Claus
The way that she dancing and prancing my god
I just smashed on her and danced like a Comet
Shoutout Cupid she Blitzen right on it
She a Vixen just fixin' to show it off
Now she blushing red like she Rudolph
I regret all I did so Santa please right back to me
Cuz there's nothing underneath that tree
Now I'm on the naughty list
It started with a naughty kiss
Not waking up to a present
But Mrs. Claus waking up to a naughty gift
And she fond of it
Ooo Santa
Why you feelin' mad whats the matter?
Are you still pissed that we met up?
Man I already told you bro that it was a set up
Ooo lemme explain
She told me 'bout what you did that Christmas day
Kissin' the missus
The kid was a witness
But that ain't my business if you wanna play
Open relationship is what she'd say
She told me come over I want you to stay
Checked off my wish list
And also my hit list
I guess no more presents are coming my way
Santa
Why do you think I'm naughty?
I took your cookie once
You take mine every year
Man that ain't even fair
Oh no it ain't
Oh no it ain't
So what could I do
To make it up to you?
I think I know know know (I know)
I never had a clue (no clue)
That you wanted me to
Santa I'll be your ho ho ho
I regret all I did so Santa please right back to me
Cuz there's nothing underneath that tree
Now I'm on the naughty list
It started with a naughty kiss
Not waking up to a present
But Mrs. Claus waking up to a naughty gift
And she fond of it
Santa baby you should know
That we can make it right
Just take my hand
And hold on tight
Cuz I'm gonna make it snow tonight
Naughty or nice
Ima hop onto your ride
And we'll blast into the sky
Take off your hat
And you'll take of my drawers
I'll make you scratch my back
Call you Mr. Claws
I regret all I did so Santa please right back to me
Cuz there's nothing underneath that tree
Now I'm on the naughty list
It started with a naughty kiss
Not waking up to a present
But Mrs. Claus waking up to a naughty gift
And she fond of it
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