You Ain't Ready (feat. D Smoke)

Maybe I should apologize

'Cause I ain't gonna apologize

When I get you alone

Put my hands on you like a champ in the ring

Hit a home run every time I swing

Batter up, batter up

Baby, throw it back

'Cause when I tap

You gon' see why I'm king

My only aim is to please ya

Show you how much I need ya

Crazy how she could be

My mama told me not to fall for a Libra

But here we are in your bedroom

Tryna get these clothes off

Damn, your body's so soft

Ah-ah-ah, you ain't ready

For my (Whoop)

And I'ma make sure you had enough

You had enough, babe

Bae, I'ma make sure you had enough

You had enough

Ah-ah-ah ah-ah, you ain't ready

For my (Whoop)

And I'ma make sure you had enough

You had enough, babe

Bae, I'ma make sure you had enough

You had enough

Better believe that

When I say that I need that

Girl, I really mean that

Glad to be back

Last time left me fiendin'

Now I'm ready to relapse

Give me three claps

Shake, shake it for me, girl

Don't wanna wait for a ting, girl

What you bring, girl

You come from a dream, girl

Make me wanna sing, girl

My only aim is to please ya

Show you how much I need ya

Crazy how she could be

My mama told me not to fall for a Libra

But here we are in your bedroom

Tryna get these clothes off

Damn, your body's so soft

Ah-ah-ah, you ain't ready

For my (Whoop)

And I'ma make sure you had enough

You had enough, babe

Bae, I'ma make sure you had enough

You had enough

Ah-ah-ah, you ain't ready

For my whoop

And I'ma make sure you had enough

You had enough, babe

Bae, I'ma make sure you had enough

You had enough

They say real ones are hard to find

Smoke, get you high like Kilimanjaro

We can get it in on into tomorrow

Swear you can have it all, so why borrow?

Sip a lil' liquor, if you parched, let's relax

Lay down tryna grip on the arch in your back

Insinuate your curves and, baby, you got nerves

Sayin' you gon' throw it back, go long for the catch

I will, I promise

Body frame make a lame pay homage

Must be your birthday, I want it the worst way

Baby, I'ma cut the cake, do the honors

I wanna see your brain 'cause your man went to college

In the classroom or the womb, I'm a scholar

Killer put the pussy in the tomb or a coffin

Baby, we can do this often, yeah

Ah-ah-ah, you ain't ready

For my (Whoop)

And I'ma make sure you had enough

You had enough, babe

Bae, I'ma make sure you had enough

You had enough

Ah-ah-ah ah-ah, you ain't ready

For my (Whoop)

And I'ma make sure you had enough

You had enough, babe

Bae, I'ma make sure you had enough

You had enough