Screw It

Lyrics

[Intro] Yeah-yeah Yeah-yeah (Trauma Tone) Tell her she get it going just slow it down a little bit huh ([?] beats) One time [Verse] I'm just, trynna turn her out for the weekend I got an old school whip we can creep in We could kick it till the sun come up, if she really trynna' fuck I got a room she can sleep in This ain't nuthin' that she used to I'm trynna connect just like a Bluetooth And get off on her spine and break it down Flip it over, beat it up from behind up above the ground H-Town knocking these boots Got it so wet I think I need a Sea-doo Swimming, swimming, swimming in the pussy If hеr body was a show I'd have to book it Four legs and cornbread sweetеr than a sundae on Sunday with chocolate chip cookies After I give ya' what ya' need from your head to your feet, please tell me you're cooking Yeah-yeah, fix a nigga a plate, yeah-yeah, fix a nigga a plate I got the kinda appetite to eat you out of house and home, the hunger still strong even if I done ate Yeah yeah, fix a nigga a drink, yeah yeah, fix a nigga a drink The liquor got it going, professional with the stroking If she keep her mouth open, she gon' tell me how I taste Like woah, I'm good with the aim on the low I came with a chain and the grill, let it show Shining the diamonds, her beauty is blinding I hit her with the wood, I have her body on glow I know your man don't do it, do it, do it, do it, do it, do it right Don't let this be the last time you're reaching orgasm, I'm not that far away you can call me anytime I got another call, hold on It's the wrong number should I go on Give you the kind of memory that you can roll on Do it yourself whenever you miss me like so long Figure a hot bath, a better day than them lame niggas Watching porn wishing you could change with them You ain't getting freaky for no reason And all you wanna do is come and shake till you sleeping [Outro] I know, I know, I know, I know what you need (Yeah) I know, I know, I know, I know you want to be (Yeah, with Krizzle)