{intro} When he comes to me, i am ready My tits are baubles, hair is confetti I wanna live it up now, i met ya, cannot forget ya You want me, i bet ya So c'mon, let’s live it up now {verse 1} We sit in cafe, you’re talking your sh*tty ballet But when we’re to play, smoke me up, i’ll end in your ashtray Not to be rude but i need elixir, your elixir We do not date yet, but i'm so intensive, hypertensive {chrous} What about taking off now? I'm fu*king eager for some trouble Scream and shout whеn i facesit ya while i wobble Wе’d better switch up now There’s nothing else to talk about, or do you wanna talk of how I’d roll you on my stick, but your ego’s fu*king big All you need to do is click in this confirmation letter of mine We’ll be feeling divine when our bodies finally intertwine {verse 2} My mind is sunken in your ink I might need a shrink Come, tune up my strings It ain’t no stranger things Shove it down my throat till i go nuts Squeeze my body like a lemon, make it hot I know this city, it be full of crap Plastic booty boys hear knuckles crack Imma hit 'em 4 times, pop 'em like a fu*king balloon They're plastic ass liars 1 - upper lip, 2 - bu*t cheek, 3 - lower lip, 4 - bu*t cheek Ew, look at you now, petty boy, no hijacking of my pretty boy {chrous} What about taking off now? I'm fu*king eager for some trouble Scream and shout when i facesit ya while i wobble We’d better switch up now There’s nothing else to talk about, or do you wanna talk of how I’d roll you on my stick, but your ego’s fu*king big All you need to do is click in this confirmation letter of mine We’ll be feeling divine when our bodies finally intertwine {bridge} What about? what about? na-na-na What about? what about? we will be feeling alright, yeah What about? what about? na-na-na What about? what about? we will be feeling alright, yeah Not to be rude but i need elixir, your elixir We do not date yet, but i'm so intensive, hypertensive {chorus} What about taking off now? i'm fu*king eager for some trouble When i facesit ya while i wobble, when i facesit ya while i wobble Wobble, wobble, wobble, wobble Or do you wanna talk of how I’d roll you on my stick, but your ego’s fu*king big All you need to do is click in this confirmation letter of mine We’ll be feeling divine When our bodies finally intertwine