Yeah
Ooh hoo
Yeah, radio killer
That late night nigga

I like
The way she drop that ass like no tomorrow
I like
The way she in here tastin' like gelato
I like
The fact that she don't do this shit for follows
I like
Every mothafuckin' night, I fuck a model
She like
The Phantoms when they pull up to the opera
She like
Standin' on the couches bustin' open bottles
She like
The fact that I don't do this shit for follows
She like
The way we makin' love like no tomorrow

She like bein' on that tour bus
Sometimes it's the two of us, sometimes it's a few of us
Shawty, she like (ay) fuckin' in that mansion
Holdin' dick for ransom, all of that and then some
Baby, we like (ay)

She out of Heaven, but show up with a pitchfork (yeah)
On the dick, off the dick
Jump on the bitch like the pole vault
Her booty so soft, favorite rapper Rick Ross
On the left, Santa Claus, three words, take it off

I like
The way she drop that ass like no tomorrow
I like
The way she in here tastin' like gelato
I like
The fact that she don't do this shit for follows
I like
Every mothafuckin' night, I fuck a model
I like
Wait for it
She like
The way Phantoms they pull up to the opera
She like
Standin' on the couches bustin' open bottles
She like
The fact that I don't do this shit for follows
She like
The way we makin' love like no tomorrow, she like

All I wanna do is give you head, give you head
Every time I see you, want a sip, want a sip
Every time I see you, we ascend, we ascend
Straight up through the ceilin', I'm just sayin', I'm just sayin'
Sex on the beach, shawty sand, shawty sand
"Don't you cum before me," she keep sayin', she keep sayin'
Girl, it's nothin' to a G, cum again, cum again
Just watch where you skeet, I'm just playin', I'm just playin'

She like bein' on that tour bus
Sometimes it's the two of us, sometimes it's a few of us
Shawty, she like, fuckin' in that mansion
Holdin' dick for ransom, all of that and then some
Shawty, she like

The way I sweat her hair up (way I sweat her hair up)
Forget 'bout all the shit she care about (forget 'bout all the shit she care about)
We be puttin' hours in (we be puttin' hours in)
We be gettin' ours in

I like
I like
I like
I like
And she like
She like
Shawty, she like
She like
Nigga, I'm Odysseus
I'm the opus
I'm the greatest
I'm the GOAT-est
Opus
I'm the oldest
Nigga, I'm the greatest
I'm the GOAT-est
Bitch nigga, I'm the coldest

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Writer(s): Charles Iii Stephens, Gary Hill, Terius Youngdell Nash