If You Want Me To (feat. Jacquees)

Ooh (Ooh-ooh)
Gotta get a candle
Oh, yeah-yeah-yeah (Yeah)
Get the vibe right
Yeah-yeah, oh, yeah, yeah-yeah (Ayy)

I can talk nasty if you want me to, ayy, ayy (If you want me to)
I can get nasty if you want me to, ayy, ayy (If you want me to)
I can get crazy if you want me to, ayy, ayy (If you want me to)
When you get crazy, i like it too, ayy (Yes, I like it too)

I'm back from grieving
Don't ask no reason, your past repeating
You trade cares for breathing, now your arse is easing (Is easing)
Ridin' high, two's on three
I roll past Four Seasons, yeah (Ah-ah, yeah)
Go to the drive and four movеs, thought he know
I'm gon' dive in, mmm, mmm (Woo)
Take my shoеs off and shawty gon' chew me, talkin' like Trident, mmm, mmm
You can take a look at my eyes and tell I'm high, fuck Visine, mmm, mmm (Take a look at my eyes)
Got one hand on the neck, got a finger on her pussy and a thumb in the crack (Oh-oh, yeah, yeah-yeah)

I can talk nasty if you want me to, ayy, ayy (Yeah-yeah, nasty)
I can get nasty if you want me to, ayy, ayy (Nasty, yeah)
I can get crazy if you want me to, ayy, ayy (Real crazy, babe)
When you get crazy, I like it too (Yeah, I like it too)

Nailed me with Novacane, no, nothin' was the same
Your nigga's walkin' 'round like they some "Purple Rain"
Fuck is you talkin' 'bout? Small money, big mans
Yeah, you get to the money, but hoes say you been lame
Been gettin' pussy, I smoke a doobie and switch lanes (Yeah)
Hair weave killer, I had to pay for her new braids (Yeah)
Phrase of the day: "Get money, don't hate" (Yeah)
You got the same twenty-four hours I got, why wait? (Why wait?)
She wanna go on a date, so I took her to Cabo (Hmm)
Put designer on a poncho, pussy no drugs on nostrils (Yeah)
Hear, this shit is colossal, like the ass of my bitch (Bitch)
Slap that ass too hard, I might fracture my wrist (Wrist)

Yeah, I can talk nasty if you want me to, ayy, ayy (I can talk nasty, I can talk nasty)
I can get nasty if you want me to, ayy, ayy (So nasty, yeah)
I can get crazy if you want me to, ayy, ayy (How crazy do you want it?)
When you get crazy, I like it too (Yeah, Jacquees say, yeah)

Hit it from the back, then side strokes (Side strokes)
Hands on your neck, no blindfolds, ayy (No blindfolds)
Hit the pussy hard like frontal (Like frontal)
Feel on that, spit on that, lick on that, I'm 'bout to fuck 'round and late night I tip on it



Credits
Writer(s): Tauheed Epps, Darwin Cordale Quinn, Rodriquez Jacquees Broadnax, Luke Sampson Crowder, Kitwan Mccoy
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