I at you for so long You watched me just as It feels right wrong Never I'd get you, no But you are at my front door
The you show, the more you get It matter if you're feelin' it Put down your phone, send that pic They won't come back unless they're it
But now I got ya It gettin' hard to I wanna watch, uh
My mind's (ooooh) My blown (ooooh) to my toes (ooooh) My blown (ooooh) (yeah, yeah, yeah)
I'll let you go (never let you go!) My sweet tooth is too strong, Your sugar is my (sugar is my home!) thought I'd get you, no But here you are at my front
The less you show, the you get It doesn't if you're feelin' it Put your phone, don't send that pic They won't back unless they're missin' it
But now I got ya It keeps hard to I wanna watch, uh
My mind's (ooooh) My blown (ooooh) Down to my (ooooh) My blown (ooooh)
I know you act you don't want it Girl, I know you it 'Cause you be actin' my woman Every you see me My mind
I pebble, I wanna marble I wanna stone, I rock, rock right now I rock and she came to get down She said, "In honesty, he wasn't fly I met him" She said, "You're separate, Kent, you're fly on level" I call it melody 'cause I gotta hit She said, "No attached," so Gipetto Had a couple side puppets just to make her special I like girls niggas lookin' on to comment On my mama, Keke Palmer, I'm just bein' She gon' play hard to get now she know I want it But I'm sure to break her off before I break a Leavin' Memphis, on my way to while I'm drivin', almost made me crash I hate smartmouth that fuck the vibe up She jumped out the window and hit the Dash
But now I got ya It keeps gettin' to I wanna watch, uh
My blown (ooooh) My blown (ooooh) Down to my (ooooh) (hey!) My blown (ooooh)
Ooooh (oh, my blown) My blown