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I like the way she work, aye
She always puts me first, yeah
And I know I been around but I swear you got the best on earth
Yeah-yeah, yeah, yeah
I got drip on the floor and it's getting nasty
He ain't keepin' his hands up off my ass cheeks
I got something to give him and if he ask me
I'm not filling up, baby, I let him gas me
Her ass fatter than fat and she got good throat
Sit that cat on my lap, I give it good strokes
I might have to fly her out to Mykonos
Or maybe to Japan so I could hit it like I'm Ichiro
She knows what the fuck is up
I don't gotta dumb it down
Tatted like Rihanna, pussy singing like it's run the town
I love her, she's a freak
I promise if I could I'd fuck her seven days a week
Face from the Middle East, ass from the West Indies
Suckin the soul up outta my body, rest in peace
Head got me wobblin'
She know I got cameras, she said we should vlog it
I know she got stamina, she said, "Start jogging," yeah
I like the way she work, aye
She always puts me first, yeah
And I know I been around but I swear you got the best on earth
Yeah-yeah, yeah, yeah
I got drip on the floor and it's getting nasty
He ain't keepin' his hands up off my ass cheeks
I got something to give him and if he ask me
I'm not filling up, baby, I let him gas me
Light me up, light me up (Light me up)
I done see the whole world and ain't no one near hot as us
Bank rolls, dank rolled, they ain't really as loud as us
I be hoping that's it love but it really just be the lust
Anything for a rush now
It's Van Nuys on the touchdown
It's a cold world get a buss down
How you get my mind before my body and my trust now?
He say life is too short and he think that we should fuck now
I think I'm finna break him, it's gon' be quick
He know I ride that dick till I get sea sick
Wavy lil' bitch that talk that East shit, nasty
But don't put nothing past me
Now I got the pussy and the power if you ask me
I like the way she work, aye
She always puts me first, yeah
And I know I been around but I swear you got the best on earth
Yeah-yeah, yeah, yeah
I got drip on the floor and it's getting nasty
He ain't keepin' his hands up off my ass cheeks
I got something to give him and if he ask me
I'm not filling up, baby, I let him gas me
Written by: Bianca Landrau, Craig Love, Donnell Prince, Jahaan Sweet, Jake Paul, Jamal Deandre Glaze, Jonathan "Lil Jon" Smith, LaMarquis Jefferson, Lawrence Edwards, Matthew Jehu Samuels, Russ