Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Derrick Keith Rivers
Songwriter
Ricardo Brown
Songwriter
Marvin Lamont Berry
Songwriter
Lyrics
No, no, no, I don't small talk You know what it is, baby, take it all off
Throw it back, let me hit it like hardball, Knock that thang out of the ballpark
Wakin' up to 50 missed calls, I know them other **** pissed off
Stop talkin, start takin' them clothes off
Stop talkin, start takin' them clothes off
Take them clothes off, no, no, no No, no, no, no, no, no, no
Take them clothes off, when I make it home I'ma hit it like a big dog
Tryna done hit it with precision, so I ain't take my shoes
We been fuckin' for a minute, baby, I done made you doze off
I know you miss lil Ke, baby, and I miss you too
When I leave this trap, bae, I'm comin' home to you
Meet me where I'm at so I can fuck you in this booth
Or maybe on the landing, I'ma fuck you in this coupe
She make that pussy pop and my shawty, she gon' shoot
Ooh, yeah, baby, we be thuggin' Fuckin' till the morning
You shakin' when you comin' Ooh, yeah, you feelin' in your stomach
You home girl keep callin, Don't answer, they just jealous
No, no, no, I don't small talk You know what it is, baby, take it all off
Throw it back, let me hit it like hardball, Knock that thang out of the ballpark
Wakin' up to 50 missed calls, I know them other **** pissed off
Stop talkin, start takin' them clothes off
Stop talkin, start takin' them clothes off
No, baby, no, I don't small talk You know what it is, take it all off
Throw it back, I hit it like hardball Knock that thang out of the ballpark
Wakin' up to 50 missed calls You got my other bitches so pissed off
Stop talkin, start takin' them clothes off Stop talkin, start takin' them clothes off
Baby, take them clothes off When I get up in that room, I want them draws off
When I eat it from the back, I wanna hit it raw
When I put that mack down, baby, I'ma cash out
I'ma get that baby oil, I'ma gon oil you down
Rubbin' on your feet, grabbin' that booty
Beat it up from the back, bustin' all on the sheets
Henny all in me, got me goin' round three, girl
Give you out this dick, put your ass right to sleep, girl
We woke up do it again, fuckin' her friend
And both of them fixin' me breakfast, I got one flippin' a pancake
The other one talkin' bout how they got naked
We fuck in the kitchen
Fuck it, let's head to the living room
We fuck in the kitchen
Fuck it, let's head to the living room
Take them clothes off, take the motherfuckin' baby
Take them clothes off, take the motherfuckin' baby
Take them clothes off
Written by: Derrick Keith Rivers, Marvin Lamont Berry, Ricardo Brown
