Lyrics
(Buddah Bless this beat)

You likin' what you see
Everything designer, that's on me, uh
That's water when I walk
Lookin' like you, just tryna fuck, yeah

This drip got you in heat
Just jump in, baby girl, hop on this dick, yeah
You know that I'm on beat (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
All this drip got your ass in heat, yeah

Those eyes don't tell no lie, no
Girl, I know that you ready
Girl, I'm not gonna let you down (down, down)
I ain't gon' keep you waitin' up
If you throw it, it's gon' get knocked out (knocked out)
You playin' hide and seek, I'ma find you (I'ma find you)
Baby, hold on tight when you ride me (ride it)
You know I like to eat, give me options
If you throw it, it's gon' get knocked out (knocked out)

I wanna get equal
All that ass for my ego
Baby, we gon' keep it simple (yeah)
I need all that love on me (yeah, yeah, yeah)

You likin' what you see (yeah)
Everything designer, that's on me (oh yeah, uh)
That's water when I walk (walk)
Lookin' like you, just tryna fuck (just tryna fuck), yeah

This drip got you in heat (oh, heat)
Just jump in, baby girl, hop on this dick (oh yeah), yeah
You know that I'm on beat (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
All this drip got your ass in heat, yeah (yeah, ooh)

This drip got you in heat (this drip got you in heat)
Super wet, her juice is runnin' down her knee, uh-uh
No stylist, in the Celine (no stylist)
Got you flodgin' with a icy Patek Philippe (oh-oh)
Pretty pies inside the mansion by the beach (beach)
Fendi prints all on yo' bathing suit
Your style is so unique (your style is so unique)
Should be bags inside your room
Designer garments for the week (week)
And that's all on me, I swear, that's all on me (it's all on me)
You actin' like you really want it, you gon' get it
Once I fuck you good, I got you (got you)
In your feelings (feelings)
Birki' bags and Goyard pouches (pouches)
Got you drippin' (drippin')
Calculus and more accountants (more accountants)
Countin' digits (digits), cherishin' these riches

You likin' what you see (yeah-yeah, oh)
Everything designer, that's on me (oh yeah, uh)
That's water when I walk (walk)
Lookin' like you, just tryna fuck (just tryna fuck), yeah

This drip got you in heat (oh, heat)
Just jump in, baby girl, hop on this dick (oh yeah), yeah
You know that I'm on beat (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
All this drip got your ass in heat (got yours ass in it), yeah

Give me directions, I do whatever you want (whatever you want)
Got a fifth of that Hen' just to add to the fun (to add to the fun)
You light it up while I'm breakin' you down
You gon' knock out by the end of this round, oh
You got me speechless, girl, that pussy no punk (that pussy no punk)
Girl, you're the only one that knows what I want (knows what I want)
I'm feelin' this shit, I know you're feelin' it too (feelin' it too)
I can go deeper, but that's all up to you, yeah (yeah)

I wanna get (equal)
All that ass for my ego
Baby, we gon' keep it simple
I need all that love on me (yeah, yeah, yeah)

You likin' what you see (yeah-yeah)
Everything designer, that's on me (oh yeah, uh)
That's water when I walk (walk)
Lookin' like you, just tryna fuck (just tryna fuck), yeah

This drip got you in heat (oh, heat)
Just jump in, baby girl, hop on this dick (oh yeah), yeah
You know that I'm on beat (oh, huh)
All this drip got your ass in heat, yeah

Copyright: Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Songtrust Ave, Ultra Tunes, Universal Music Publishing Group, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Writer(s): Aaron Lamont Small, Christopher Maurice Brown, Keith Thomas, Leshawn Slyvester Rogers, Mark Kevin Pitts, Sergio Giavanni Kitchens, Tyron Buddah Sr Douglas




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