All You
I see you lookin' but you tryin' to act cool right?
You don't even really care what I do right?
Pro'lly wanna pick, pro'lly want two right?
But your girls get all up in the mood right?
Little mood like go ahead and let it go.
I don't mean to come across to sexual, oh, oh.
But that ass is epic though.
Titanic, saga, volcanic, hot lava.
We burnin' up, I could serve it up, like Luke I am your father.
Only if you wanna, take a dip in eachothers' waters.
Take this bedroom and turn it into a sauna.
She's sending me drinks, I fed her one back.
She said "Hey boy, ur drinking too fast."
And we can take it slow, oh, oh, oh, oh.
You'll never be alone, oh, oh, oh, oh.
Just tell me it's...
All you tonight, lift me up.
All you tonight, fill my cup.
All you tonight, get me through,
All you tonight,
All you.
(Flacka)
If I want her, Imma get her.
Send that waitress over.
Quit that bougie shit girl, bend that ass over.
Mr. Round of Applause, I can do it with no hands.
I go hard in the paint, she ain't even got a chance. (Flocka)
Talk about yourself, bring a couple friends.
The show's all in Japan. Tell your friends I'm the man, ask your man.
(Drop it)
Wipe me down, down.
Make that ass clap, clap.
Make that ass clap, clap.
(Waka)
She's sending me drinks, I fed her one back.
She said "Hey boy, ur drinking too fast."
And we can take it slow, oh, oh, oh, oh.
You'll never be alone, oh, oh, oh, oh.
Just tell me it's...
All you tonight, lift me up.
All you tonight, fill my cup.
All you tonight, get me through,
All you tonight,
All you.
All you tonight, lift me up.
All you tonight, fill my cup.
All you tonight, get me through,
All you tonight,
All you.
If I want her, Imma get her.
Send that waitress over.
Quit that bougie shit girl, bend that ass over.
Bend that ass over, bend that - bend that ass over.
Quit that bougie shit girl, bend that ass over.
All you tonight, lift me up.
All you tonight, fill my cup.
All you tonight, get me through,
All you tonight,
All you.
All you tonight, lift me up.
All you tonight, fill my cup.
All you tonight, get me through,
All you tonight,
All you.
You don't even really care what I do right?
Pro'lly wanna pick, pro'lly want two right?
But your girls get all up in the mood right?
Little mood like go ahead and let it go.
I don't mean to come across to sexual, oh, oh.
But that ass is epic though.
Titanic, saga, volcanic, hot lava.
We burnin' up, I could serve it up, like Luke I am your father.
Only if you wanna, take a dip in eachothers' waters.
Take this bedroom and turn it into a sauna.
She's sending me drinks, I fed her one back.
She said "Hey boy, ur drinking too fast."
And we can take it slow, oh, oh, oh, oh.
You'll never be alone, oh, oh, oh, oh.
Just tell me it's...
All you tonight, lift me up.
All you tonight, fill my cup.
All you tonight, get me through,
All you tonight,
All you.
(Flacka)
If I want her, Imma get her.
Send that waitress over.
Quit that bougie shit girl, bend that ass over.
Mr. Round of Applause, I can do it with no hands.
I go hard in the paint, she ain't even got a chance. (Flocka)
Talk about yourself, bring a couple friends.
The show's all in Japan. Tell your friends I'm the man, ask your man.
(Drop it)
Wipe me down, down.
Make that ass clap, clap.
Make that ass clap, clap.
(Waka)
She's sending me drinks, I fed her one back.
She said "Hey boy, ur drinking too fast."
And we can take it slow, oh, oh, oh, oh.
You'll never be alone, oh, oh, oh, oh.
Just tell me it's...
All you tonight, lift me up.
All you tonight, fill my cup.
All you tonight, get me through,
All you tonight,
All you.
All you tonight, lift me up.
All you tonight, fill my cup.
All you tonight, get me through,
All you tonight,
All you.
If I want her, Imma get her.
Send that waitress over.
Quit that bougie shit girl, bend that ass over.
Bend that ass over, bend that - bend that ass over.
Quit that bougie shit girl, bend that ass over.
All you tonight, lift me up.
All you tonight, fill my cup.
All you tonight, get me through,
All you tonight,
All you.
All you tonight, lift me up.
All you tonight, fill my cup.
All you tonight, get me through,
All you tonight,
All you.
Credits
Writer(s): Juaquin Malphurs, David Singer-vine, Niles Hollowell-dhar, Ryan Raddon
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