[verse 1: tyler coolidge] A warm nite, some cold drinks The flow tight, zone slight The patron stings It may not be realistically true But i'm feelin' like I'm the hottest mothaf*cka in the vicinity breathin' Runnin' 'round this thing from wall to wall Shorty to shorty, lady to lady Planting my seeds, earnin' they beams Don't try to contain me I'm feelin' myself, i'm all in my lust & if she with it If we're takin' a pic, i'm palmin' her bu*t I'm gravitating toward this tall drink of water Toned navel, hat floppy Tryna figure out from here if her head sloppy I eventually engage her, i tell her i can be her rock I just gotta put you all up on to me No matter the cost I can't pinpoint what's got me so indiscreet Maybe it's that sideb**b swangin' in the summer breeze Whatever it is, i admit it You got me in your back pocket But i'm just tryna know if i can lick this cookie bu*ter off you I'm throwed [hook: tyler coolidge] Come on, come on Get up, get up Tell me, tell me Baby, do you wanna ride? Come on, come on Get up, get up Tell me, for real Shawty, can you feel the vibe? (x2) [verse 2: tyler coolidge] I get amnesia when i'm in your features I go missing when your stomach glisten I'm so focused when it's poking When you're in a skirt & tights And i can still barely see it folding When it's buried in harem pants & it's still potent I'm tryna grope it, no point withholdin' I'd love to be strokin' them golden Long spider legs you been totin' She got awful grammar, but i still wanna ram her Materialistic & pretentious, but i'd still give her the inches She's stuck up, but it kinda turns me on so it's fine She roots for the clippers and still i wanna feel her weight on mine I got this urge to drown in her thighs I bet that backside smackin' Like a sonic malt shake & some fries See i'm trippin' I never feel quite myself when i'm 'round her If anything, that sundress bump just get rounder Mad shallow with an illogical waist She could treat me like beaters and i still couldn't be phased I admit it, you could have me in the palm of your hand And all you gotta do is show a little skin My my, shorty you lookin' fly If you ain't busy later tonite Then neither am i I'm so throwed You got me so mothaf*ckin thrower And i don't what to do, but ay, for real If you keep shakin' that tail I might pounce on you [hook: tyler coolidge] Come on, come on Get up, get up Tell me, tell me Baby, do you wanna ride? Come on, come on Get up, get up Tell me, for real Shawty, can you feel the vibe? (x3) ~