Ripe کے بول

You like your man ripe I like mine still growin' Call and we will say We want it all our way, no way There's so much left to learn, up above, taking turns Such a mess to impress let's dig in Stop thinking, stop thinking, stop thinking, stop thinking, stop thinking Stuck again, stuck again, stuck again, stuck again, love again You like your man ripe I like mine still growin' growin' growin' We'll call and won't say We want it all our way, no way