Cakes Da k**a - Get Right (Get Wet) lyrics

[Intro] Spring was never waiting for us, dear It ran one step ahead As we followed in the dance Between the parted pages we would rest In love's hot, fevered iron Like a striped pair of pants MacArthur's Park is melting in the dark All the sweet, green icing flowing down Someone left my cake out in the rain I don't think that I can take it Cause it took so long to bake it And I'll never have that recipe again Oh noooooo [Verse 1] Pockets stay on swole, peep the motherf**ing cash flow n***as pay my loans just to finger f** my a**hole Keep it cool with c*nts, rocking boots with the ta**els f**ing with some n***a who dick longer than Castro's Say he like my songs and he really tryna f** with me Charge that n***a double if he think he finna f** for free Cakey on some other sh**, f** your baby mother sh** And I spit that sh** to make a h*mophobe a hypocrite Get right, get right, get right, get right, get right, get right, get right, get right Get right, get right, get right, get right... [Interlude] "Whoa whoa okay okay whoa Holiday wait hold on hold on Holiday! You can't give it to them dry like that, you gotta get that sh** wet first n***a. Like come on now, you gotta prep them for sh** like that (I got you). They can't just get that sh** right off the top. Like you gotta bring that sh** back. Bring that sh** the f** back (let's go!)" [Hook] Get right, get right, get right, get right, get right, get right, get right (hol' up) Get right, get right, get right, get right, get right, get right, get right (hol' up) [Verse 2] f** you, pay me, I was bred up on that bougie sh** n***a got it twisted, straight confuse me with a simple b**h Rum and lobster when I'm laid out with a top shutter He let me wine all on his face and take the co*ky proper He said he love me then he f** me like he don't care It's no fair, sh** sweat the perm out my baby hair Ah, Ah - Ooh - Ah - Ooh Ah, Ah - Ooh - Ah - Ooh Uhhhh (let's get this party started!)