HE KNOWS

This chemistry is way too strong

I think he knows

When I play with him like that

When I say it to him like that

Have my way with him like that

I think he knows

When I play with him like that

When I say it to him like that

That he's coming right back

She's a provocateur

Dancefloor connoisseur

Shit week, so Friday for sure

Tell the girls we're taking a detour

Give him hell, yeah

Give these boys hell, yeah

She does it well, ah, yeah

I do it myself, ah, yeah

Cigarette, candy necklace on my hips

Butterfly that's on my wrist

Put your hands on me like this

Major glow, head to toe

PT, she's glossy

Give him one kiss, just softly

Tease him and get him off me

I think he knows

When I play with him like that

When I say it to him like that

Have my way with him like that

I think he knows

When I play with him like that

When I say it to him like that

That he's coming right back

He dripping down on my bustier

Like ice cream while Ashanti playing in the AMG

Let it rain on me

He fucking up my headboard

So I'm on my knees like, dear Lord, please pray for me

Save the grace for me

Say, boy

What-what you want?

Give you that uh, that uh, that uh

(Brrt, baow) Shoot in my mouth

Shoot in my shit like, uh, and one (Ah-eh, yeah, yeah, okay)

On the real, I'ma take his soul (Hold up)

I'ma take him from his hoes (Okay)

On the real, I think he knows

I think he knows

When I play with him like that (When I play with him like that)

I think he knows

When I say it to him like that

He's wrapped around my pinky finger

Watching the way I move

More drunk on power than on liquor

And he knows it's true

When I play with him like that

When I play with him like that

When I play with him like that

When I play with him like that

That he's coming right back