The Mood (feat. D Smoke)

Baby
We been wildin'
All over the bedroom
Guess we chose violence
Over something
Say baby
(Oo-uu)
We been wildin'
All over the bedroom

(Ou-ou-ou-uu)
All these nasty words
This that and the third
(Oo-ou-uu)
Oo-uu she talkin' dirty
Angel on the earth
(Oo-ou-uu)
That's the mood
That's the mood

I care, right now I'm about to give another f-
(Another f-)
She got plenty to grip on
I wont slip
She ain't have no tummy tucked
Wrapped in her legs
She got me mummied up
She mine

I go in bare like yogi dipping in that honey cup
(Like that)
Lets run it up till we cant count positions
Its beginning to resemble Brazilian jujitsu without submissions
We never quit whether the couch or kitchen
I keep a towel for every ounce of liquid
Not to be too specific

Baby
We been wildin'
All over the bedroom
Guess we chose violence
Over something
Say baby
(Oo-uu)
We been wildin'
All over the bedroom

(Ou-ou-ou-uu)
All these nasty words
This that and the third
(Oo-ou-uu)
Oo-uu she talkin' dirty
Angel on the earth
(Oo-ou-uu)
That's the mood
That's the mood (that's the mood, that's the mood, that's the mood)

(Oh yeah yeah, what's the mood)
Keep your eyes right there where I can see them
(Oh yeah yeah, that's the mood)
I just had to get you on my freaky sh-
(Oh yeah yeah, that's the mood)
Yeah
Fun how them times in the bedroom
(Oh yeah yeah, that's the mood
Oo-ou-uu

Baby
We been wildin'
All over the bedroom (all over the bedroom)
Guess we chose violence (guess we chose violence)
Over something
Say baby, yeah
(Oo-uu)
We been wildin'
All over the bedroom
(All over, all over, all over)

(Ou-ou-ou-uu), baby
All these nasty words
This that and the third
(Oo-ou-uu)
Oo-uu she talkin' dirty
Angel on the earth
(Oo-ou-uu)
That's the mood
That's the mood

Ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh
No, oh, ooh-ooh, ooh
Baby



Credits
Writer(s): Arin B Ray, Ben Lusher, Daniel Farris, Carlos Daniel Munoz, Christopher Ruelas, Phil Lewis
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