{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