Wit It
Don't stop
Get it, get it
Yeah, he go dumb when he in it, in it
Yeah it's wet baby, drippin', drippin'
Quick slip in but it's grippin', grippin'
Why you think I really got him trippin', trippin'
Anything I want, yeah I get it, get it
Anything he want, yeah I'm wit it, wit it
Yeah, I'm wit it, wit it
(Uh, uh, yeah, yeah, yeah, uh)
Wine up the waist
Baby shoot a text pick a time and a place
Give this wine here a taste
I'm tryna take a seat, bust a wine on ya face
Now he got sticky beard
We freaky, we do this shit anywhere
He need me, them bitches is really square
Tell em, don't call you when Izzy here
Hol' up, speed up
Park here, got cash for the meter
Bitch so bad that ya ass wanna beat her
Bitch so bad that ya dad gotta meet her
Be careful cause daddy gon want her too
You hungry, bae show what that tongue can do
I'm sexy without even trying
Make that dick stand up straight, baby, hundred proof
Shots, shots, shots, shots
Gimme what you got, got, got
Make that pussy pop, pop, pop
Keep hittin' that spot, spot, spot
We takes no breaks
Daddy rough but it ain't no thang
Baby I can take yo pain
Cam on, bent over, no face no case
Don't stop
Get it, get it
Yeah, he go dumb when he in it, in it
Yeah it's wet baby, drippin', drippin'
Quick slip in but it's grippin', grippin'
Why you think I really got him trippin', tripping'
Anything I want, yeah I get it, get it
Anything he want, yeah I'm wit it, wit it
Yeah, I'm wit it, wit it
Get it, get it
Yeah, he go dumb when he in it, in it
Yeah it's wet baby, drippin', drippin'
Quick slip in but it's grippin', grippin'
Why you think I really got him trippin', trippin'
Anything I want, yeah I get it, get it
Anything he want, yeah I'm wit it, wit it
Yeah, I'm wit it, wit it
(Uh, uh, yeah, yeah, yeah, uh)
Wine up the waist
Baby shoot a text pick a time and a place
Give this wine here a taste
I'm tryna take a seat, bust a wine on ya face
Now he got sticky beard
We freaky, we do this shit anywhere
He need me, them bitches is really square
Tell em, don't call you when Izzy here
Hol' up, speed up
Park here, got cash for the meter
Bitch so bad that ya ass wanna beat her
Bitch so bad that ya dad gotta meet her
Be careful cause daddy gon want her too
You hungry, bae show what that tongue can do
I'm sexy without even trying
Make that dick stand up straight, baby, hundred proof
Shots, shots, shots, shots
Gimme what you got, got, got
Make that pussy pop, pop, pop
Keep hittin' that spot, spot, spot
We takes no breaks
Daddy rough but it ain't no thang
Baby I can take yo pain
Cam on, bent over, no face no case
Don't stop
Get it, get it
Yeah, he go dumb when he in it, in it
Yeah it's wet baby, drippin', drippin'
Quick slip in but it's grippin', grippin'
Why you think I really got him trippin', tripping'
Anything I want, yeah I get it, get it
Anything he want, yeah I'm wit it, wit it
Yeah, I'm wit it, wit it
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Writer(s): Stephenie Brathwaite
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