Told that baby wassa
Come up to my casa
We can f*ck and wash up
Maybe take your mask off
We could smoke and pass out
Steady vibin'
Perfect timing
When you hop in
Oh oh oh aye
When you got them feelings they don't go away
Hop up in the whip and we can go today
F*ck shit
On my f*ck shit
Told my momma that I gotta bust down
On a wrist
You can honor that
Ima get it back when I get it back
Coming in the front leaving in the back
Stormin'
I wish somebody would've warned me
Took her to France and then I toured it
And we gone' f*ck until the morning
Told my baby Wassa
Come up to my casa
We could f*ck and wash up
Maybe take your mask off
Why you doin' that
Got so much up on my mind, I'm cool with that
Cool down with it
Cools down with it
Aye, huh
Cool down with it
Locked in
Everybody's eyes locked in when she walked in
Everybody staring at her
Baby what you doin' later
Baby, let's take off your makeup
They can look at god's creation
Everything happens for a reason but I'll see you later