Bonjour (feat. Summer Walker)

Pussy in my face, and I can't get tired

Work real hard baby, can't retire

Smokin Bumpin, burning tires

Working till I'm done, I can not retire

Fuck you till the dawn, I can not get tired

I'ma let you go on and ride it

Put you on your back, stick it right in

Keep on going, baby you got it

For a second, I was just in heaven

All I need is like ten, thirty minutes, let me stay up in it

I'ma put one in you right now, then I lay up in it

Plan B's no plan b no joke, girl 'cause I'm not kidding

If you with it, I'm with it

Touching you in the kitchen, busy washing dishes

I'll be in your room, just come through when you finish

Buying you them bottles of them one, like it's Christmas

I can't even lie, I'm intrigued by your intentions

She gonna fuck me and leave me

So she can tell her friends she don't need me

She don't wanna be too needy

She don't fall in love that easy

Pockets full, them thighs is greasy, looking like drum pieces

She's a ten can't be beneath it, if I get addicted I can not leave it

Fucking in the morning, in the night, in the evening

I don't get tired, I make it look easy

Everything public, but it feels like we creeping

And I'm so high that it looks like I'm sleeping now

And we can take a flight with the people, like to say Bonjour

I just need your birthday, and your full name, baby girl don't say no more

Put you on a flight, baby girl, we been texting for a while but I can not play no more

All the texting we then done, we done said so much, I don't know what to say no more

I just want to do the foreplay by four

Make you feel things that you can't ignore

You gonna want that shit by eight I'm sure

I'ma make sure that you wait for more

Wait for more, wait no more, oh

Wait for more, and I'll be calling you

Ain't shit left to talk about baby

I'm anxious now why would you keep me waiting

Jill Scott it's getting late and it's pouring and storming and raining

You know that I am playing, pussy precipitation

Oh ah, ah, baby, give me one more second second yeah

You be like one more minute yeah, hard for you talk while in it

Hard for you to breath

I know that I make hard, for a **** to think

And we can take a flight with the people, like to say Bonjour

I just need your birthday, and your full name, baby girl don't say no more

Put you on a flight, baby girl, we been texting for a while but I can not play no more

All the texting we then done, we done said so much, I don't know what to say no more

I just want to do the foreplay by four

Make you feel things that you can't ignore

You gonna want that shit by eight I'm sure

I'ma make sure that you wait for more

I want you to want it, I want you to need it

I want you to say that you can't go without it, that you'll never leave it