(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