[Verse 1: Ty Dolla $ign]
Got your legs on my shoulders
I rev it like a motor
Back and forth
Looking in your eyes
Then you tell me that you love me
You know we ain't making love, we just f**ing
Still tell me that you love me
You know we ain't making love, we just f**ing
[Hook: Ty Dolla $ign]
Missionary [x4]
[Verse 2: Ty Dolla $ign]
Got a bad b**h I'm with in my hood
And damn, she ride this dick so good
I'm competitive, so I had to get on top
Showed her that I really know how to f**
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I slam on her like Blake
Give the p**y yellow tape
(She said, "Damn, daddy, I can't take it")
I said, "Ooh, girl, stop playing"
I go deeper than X
Never had s** like this
And usually I don't kiss
But you're so damn bad, I had to hit it
[Hook]
[Interlude: Mila J]
You on top of me
So I know it's real [x2]
You get on top so I know it's real