Murda - Conversation lyrics

[Hook: Quavo] Ooh, listen to your voice's meditation Ooh, I'm lovin' the moves she makin' Ooh, she turn me on wit' her conversation She turn me on wit' her conversation Ooh, ooh, she turn me on wit' her conversation Ooh, ooh, she turn me on wit' her conversation [Verse 1: Quavo] Quavo She look like a godness, she tell me I'm hottest I'm touchin' on her, rubbin' Benjamins all over her body She got a flower in her ear, she look like she came from Hawaii I'm lookin' right at her, I told her, 'Come here' She told me she can't wait to pop it I told her, 'Go pop it all' Then she told me just wake her, she free tomorrow No, I cannot go, got a show, 50 K tomorrow Look at my face, girl, I'm hungry Hungry, that's meanin' I'm horny Got 'em on at three or four in the mornin' Makin' her eggs 8 A.M. in the mornin' You know that she naked, that's how she came in and made it Wanna lock her down, wanna lock her down like it's slavery Black and Asian what a combination She turnin' me on wit' her conversation [Hook] Ooh, listen to your voice's meditation Ooh, I'm lovin' the moves she makin' Ooh, she turn me on wit' her conversation She turn me on wit' her conversation Ooh, ooh, she turn me on wit' her conversation Ooh, ooh, she turn me on wit' her conversation [Verse 2: Offset] She said, 'Daddy, come here' She fell in love and a young n***a hit it Smackin' her a** and I'm grippin' her titties Can you handle it after the young n***a handled that? Roll, roll, yeah, roll Do not like takin', baby, take it all You know we just started, this is a long road Start it, fifty percent in trunk, that's a truckload Conversations won't be in a Maybach Conversations wanna temp, baby, lay back Say say she hungry, I filled her the latex No, baby, we gotta have safe s** She so fine and I'm singin' her blues I'm a beat it, beat it 'til it bruise I know that she got some potential Wanna see on your mind, what's your mental? Lil' mama, I know that she gifted So I bought her a Bentley on Christmas Got on Louboutins, she got on Louboutins I flipped your b**h and I know it's unfortunate Perfect, heaven-sent, lil' mama got the whole package [Hook] Ooh, listen to your voice's meditation Ooh, I'm lovin' the moves she makin' Ooh, she turn me on wit' her conversation She turn me on wit' her conversation Ooh, ooh, she turn me on wit' her conversation Ooh, ooh, she turn me on wit' her conversation