Waiting for you
My T-shirt and my panties on
Got my T-shirt and my panties on

I put the na-na in naughty
Begging for it, got you on your knees
Didn't make it to the bedroom, we can do it there too
Whatever's you fantasy

I'm ready and waiting
'Cause who could love like me? Nobody, nobody, nobody, nobody
Knowing your body, talk about how your body need my body
Won't be no games when you get home

I know you're on your way to get caught up in the way
We turning night into morning
I keep you up, keep it going
Make you feel a way
Yeah, I'm gon' have my way, so tell me I get it, I own it
(Own it, own it, own it) ooh yeah, ooh yeah
I'ma let you play with this
Play that shit, stay in it, uh
Oh, just tell me you want it
And I know you love the taste of it
Take a whole damn plate of it
Baby, save that shit
(Own it, own it, own it)

You make me feel the burning desires (ooh, ho-hoo)
'Cause you ignite the fire in me
You always give in to temptation, need it on the daily
I can be the fix you crave (say my name)

I'm ready and waiting
'Cause who could love like me? Nobody, nobody, nobody, nobody
Knowing your body, talk about how your body need my body
Won't be no games when you get home

I know you're on your way to we get caught up in the way
We turning night into morning
I keep you up, keep it going
Make you feel a way
Yeah, I'm gon' have my way, so tell me I get it, I own it
(Own it, own it, own it) ooh yeah, ooh yeah
I'ma let you play with this
Play that shit, stay in it, ohh
Just tell me you want it
Think I know you love the taste of it
Take a whole damn plate of it
Baby, save that shit
(Own it, own it, own it)

You never tell me no, no, no, no, no
You're addicted, yeah, I know (I know)
Don't tap out, just go, go, go, go, go
I know you got more, more, more

I know you're on your way to we get caught up in the way
You turn the night into morning (morning)
I keep you up, keep it going (going)
Make you feel a way (ooh, I'm gon' have my way)
So tell me get it, I own it
(Own it, own it, own it) ooh yeah, ooh yeah (I own it)
I'ma let you play with this (hey)
Play that shit, stay in it, uh
Oh, just tell me you want it (want it)
And I know you love the taste of it (I know)
Take a whole damn plate of it
Baby, save that shit
(Own it, own it, own it) own it

M
Mystery
To be honest I thought you knew
Maybe I lied
Maybe I wanna come through
Who am I?
Oh, you'll find out soon
Maybe zones don't apply
Maybe friends is old news

Copyright: BILLY MOSS D/B/A MADE MEN SONGS, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Writer(s): David Brown, Ella Mai Howell, Marcos Palacios, Miykal Snoddy