Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
VEDO
VEDO
Vocals
Lloyd
Lloyd
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Lloyd Polite
Lloyd Polite
Songwriter
David Chance
David Chance
Songwriter
Michael Clemons
Michael Clemons
Songwriter
Nathan Clemons
Nathan Clemons
Songwriter
Wilbart McCoy III
Wilbart McCoy III
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Versace P
Versace P
Producer
Christopher Allen Jones
Christopher Allen Jones
Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Vedo, baby
[Verse 2]
I see you've been running your mouth
You can't hold water
When I drink your water
You gotta tell somebody, no
How I know just what you want
When it's talking, I shut up
[Verse 3]
You got them curious
They want to be with us
Girl, you so open, now they hoping I can feel 'em up
Girl, if you really want to take it there, I'll do anything for you
Really wanna bring a pair, I can make your dreams come true
[Verse 4]
You just send a text, girl
Tell 'em where we at
Tell 'em to come over, baby, and I'll do the rest
You know I can take it there if we talking sex
Off that 1942, I don't need to rest
[Verse 5]
Welcome to my sex room, bedroom, boom
(You know what that mean, girl) Step into my sex room, bedroom, boom
Don't mind if it's three, yeah
[Verse 6]
I wanna cause a commotion, have a party on your body
Wanna rub you down with lotion and ride you like that 'Rari
Wanna dive into your ocean if you drop that wap like Cardi
I'ma give you a promotion, make you my bedroom shawty
Girl, I ain't into clout, so don't even bother
If you are not about all that freaky shit you holler
So keep what we do just between me and you
And if you want to bring a pair, I can make your dreams come true
[Verse 7]
You just send a text, girl
Tell 'em where we at
Tell 'em to come over, baby, and I'll do the rest
You know I can take it there if we're talking sex
Off that 1942, I don't need to rest
[Verse 8]
Welcome to my sex room, bedroom, boom
(You know what that mean, girl) Step into my sex room, bedroom, boom
Don't mind if it's three, yeah
[Verse 9]
We can multiply
When you ride it, stay inside it, girl, I'm on demon time
I grab her neck, you scratch my back whenever I'm deep inside
I love when y'all fight over it
Stroking it, can't hold it in
You know just what to do, girl
[Verse 10]
You just send a text, girl
Tell 'em where we at
Tell 'em to come over, baby, and I'll do the rest
You know I can take it there if we're talking sex
Off that 1942, I don't need to rest
[Verse 11]
Welcome to my sex room, bedroom, boom
(You know what that mean, girl) Step into my sex room, bedroom, boom
Don't mind if it's three, yeah
Written by: David Chance, Lloyd Polite, Michael Clemons, Nathan Clemons, Wilbart "Vedo" McCoy III
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