(Hook)
I'm just sittin' in the studio just tryna get to you, baby
But your body like the Cali Kush I just got to blaze it
To tell the truth, wish it was you in this booth that I could play with
So I'm just sittin' in the studio just tryna get to you, babe
(Verse)
Girl I call Balenciaga, made it just for ya, baby
Know ya like that coco, oh the purse came with the shoes, baby
Lick ya from yo neck down to yo toes, how that p**y tasting?
Kiss ya anywhere ya want to the song, while the record playing
(Hook)
Girl, I'm just sittin' in the studio
Thinkin' bout that booty tho
And I'm just switchin' up positions
While ya makin' all kind of faces
Got ya trippin', caught ya slippin'
Now ya trippin' all down the basement
So I'm just sitting in the studio just tryin' to get to ya, babe
(Verse 2)
Ya need a real n***a upon it, who gon' hit it till the morning
I'mma put the mic up to yo mouth, I need sum' vocals on it
Baby girl, we about to make luv
On this floor, right now, now, now, now
Baby we're all up in the studio
Hit record right now, now, now, now
Baby, I'm about to buss, no gun play
A hunid fifty on the one-way
Baby, tryin' to go to work like Monday
About yo body like a Sundae
Baby I'm caught up in the moment, see I
Raw dog, I done thought about it a couple times
Ass up when the sh** go down
Got her bussin' like a pistol now
(Hook)
Girl, I'm just sittin' in the studio
Thinkin' bout that booty tho
And I'm just switchin' up positions
While ya makin' all kind of faces
Got ya trippin', caught ya slippin'
Now ya trippin' all down the basement
So I'm just sitting in the studio just tryin' to get to ya, babe