When To Stop Lyrics - Tyga

What's the opposite of satisfaction? You never had it 

A sex addict there when you needed it 

Now you're too distracted by the little things 

Cars, rings, none of it matters 

Presidential suites in Nevada, you was too ecstatic 

Time ticking, it was 24 karat 

Mrs. HotHeaded don't listen but the head was terrific 

Had a vision, you bought it, couldn't wait til you saw it 

Swear you had it all and you already lost it all and you know it 

Know I did it, I'm ridin round with my new bitch 

I'm poppin bottles and shoppin and flyin private to Maui 

Livin life, no excuses, don't give two fucks about you 

You seen my girl' ass lately? Now watch me fuck her crazy 

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Tell me when to stop 

You know I ain't gon hurt you baby 

Tell me when to stop 

Girl if I start to get carried away 

Tell me when to stop 

I'mma li-li-li-lick it and go down 

Baby you can get it 

Tell me when to stop 

Tell me when to stop 

Tell me when to stop 

Tell me when to stop 

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She said I could take control of her body 

But it's only for the weekend 

Said I'mma let you do you 

Oh yea, I'mma do you 

Til she boom boom boom 

I'm like a rabbit in her rib cage 

Roll my weed darling 

Just like it's her birthday 

I'm tippin... and sippin 

Smokers come with that Ace of Spades 

I'm faded, sippin and leanin 

I'm faded, sippin and leanin 

Smokers come with that Ace of Spades 

I'm faded, sippin and leanin 

I'mma fuck you like I'm in a bad mood, baby 

Long hair, red lipstick 

Lips burned from that cigarette 

Versace heels and them latex 

Neck collar, that that's a fact 

I fuck wit you cuz it makes sense 

We don't fight but this make up sex 

Less is more but you more or less 

Got the top down in my Corvette, yea 

Red from the summer 

Must've made a wrong turn, checked in a motel just to have sex 

Like strangers fuckin out of anger 

Putting on handcuffs, now a nigga chained up 

Til the maid come clean up 

Broken mirrors so you know that's bad luck 

Lost my wallet, so would you hurry up? 

Pack up, flee the scene, seen a chef just pull up 

Shots of tequila, let's get freaky, lookin for a reason 

By the look in yo eyes you don't gotta say much, I can tell that you need it 

And you need it just as much as I needed you 

Learn on streets, I pull work for two 

Yo home girl wanna see if it's true 

So just 

Tell me when to stop 

You know I ain't gon hurt you baby 

Tell me when to stop 

Girl if I start to get carried away 

Tell me when to stop 

I'mma li-li-li-lick it and go down 

Baby you can get it 

Tell me when to stop 

Tell me when to stop 

Tell me when to stop 

Tell me when to stop