[Intro: Maxi Wild]
So, uhh, what kinds of stuff are you into?
That's a bit forward, isn't it?
Mmm, well, maybe you could come back to mine if you want
Well, you know, if you want to get really dirty
[Verse 1: Daveed Diggs]
Finger on the bu*ton
That Cold War threat
Finger on the bu*ton
Got that lover in a cold sweat
Finger on the bu*ton
Finger in a bu*t
Unbu*ton blouse from bottom up
Top off, pop that
Drop that like it's hot
Pocket full of that wet wet
Get wet
Are you wet, yet?
Let that wet get
On him
Rim licking likely
Like lollipop
Like you naughty, b**h
Don't act like you forgot
Wait
What's your name?
What's your sign?
What's your number?
What's your type?
Face about
Face it now
Face her in the mirror
Watch that a** go, that a** go
What you let go of that a** fo', that a** fo'?
Hundred years into makin' nice
How we ain't gon' lick that a**?
Oh sh**, he is
Take that finger out and drop it to the damn floor
Damn, oh
Damage to the dental dam
Dentyne fine
He like a lot of bite when he grind
[Bridge: Maxi Wild]
Mmm, yeah, I think we should get out of here soon
Uh huh
I'll bet you're good at that, aren't you? Look at that pretty mouth
Now, that's just a bit wrong, isn't it?
[Verse 2: Cakes da k**a]
A b**h like me only f** with freaks
Wooden paddle on bare cheeks
Side-saddle when I ride the beat
Hot golden showers on white sheets
Deep throatin' with no teeth
Rockin' studded collar with a leather leash
Spin cycle, rinse, then repeat
And the Cake's fast, so come get a piece
Thirst trap 'fore I split that
Snapchat till yourself get a pic of the dick back
Warm it up, serve it up when I freak that
Fresh palate if you really tryin' to eat that
Glory hole, ha, k**a really peep that
Ribbed, feelin' like the scene from the snapback
Nibble on a n***a, bite back
Sugar cane and honeycombs every time a n***a taste that
b**h, I'm only here to state facts
Check his hands till they grab, grab, grab for the chitchat
Really wanna come and get that
We can meet up in the telly if you're ready for a rematch
I'm holstered up, sippin' iced tea
A little amnesia, where's your wifey?
And I got him open, strokin', pricey
Cause to get this hot spot I gotta stay icy
(Oooh)
Sloppy head all in your backseat
Let me lick your sack while we're listening to Ca**ie
You know I'm tryin' to make it nasty
And the n***as that I f** be the type that's tryna bash me
Papa[?] thugs tryna smash me
Look, I'm'a make it hot
Chewing up on my a**cheeks
I'm just playing, y'all, I'm cla**y
Straight swerve on a n***a if he really tryna gas me
[Bridge: Maxi Wild]
You know, I do have really pretty feet
And maybe I can just rub them all over you
Yeah, I couldn't that tell you were that type
Mhmm
[Verse 3: Daveed Diggs]
Too hard to hold, ride it
Too wet to touch, don't try it
Slide in, inch by a mile
Take it with a smile
Bind to defiling
When you say your child's play is
No kids allowed
And know this, their shouts is no match for fists
And this snatch and grab, it's
The steel, the seal is too much
You want it, don't touch
Your loving on such and such
And so what is love?
It's just frame of mind
And boxed in by s**
It's toxic
The singe is intoxicating
And all the waiting and masturbating
The dick is chafing
Where's the lotion?
Wear the thong you like, you in motion
Not too emotional, please
Not to worry, you trying to please
No love, not now
Fot f**, hop down
Off your high horse
co*k cray, jockey
Stopwatch, co*k bang
Jack, he, he s**
You come, these nuts
So numb, so dead
Mo' head, mo' head, mo' head, mo' head, mo' mo' wet
Every minute make a motherf**er work for it
f** it if another motherf**er's hurt for it
Stuck in a concussion but the headboard bang
Better slam that cane like Kane, and he prayin'
For the white sticky licky
Got him on a sticky wicket with it
Wishing it was ready
Wet it up and ride again
And in a minute of intimacy, go 'head and pull it out
And when you finish, tell the b**h to get up out of your house
[Outro: Maxi Wild]
Yeah, don't worry
I don't expect you to call me next week, not after this
Hot f**
No love
Hot f**
No love