sex on you
Fuckin' on you with your legs up
You drinkin' that red rum
Heart beat like when the feds come
Handcuffed like when the feds come
I give your body a test run
I know your body the best, don't lie
See yourself in the reflection
You like the projection
Hard loving and affection
Limbs similar complexion
I give your body a lesson
You wouldn't let me unless it's mine
We get so drunk, we don't know where we sit
You're not no average, expensive, the fabrics
You like to act like you know everything, don't you?
Sex on the floor, sex on the table
Sex in Dior, sex on the way home
Sex on you
Sex on you (yeah, yeah)
Sex on the floor, sex on the table
Sex in Dior, sex on the way home
Sex on you (lacing my mind with your poison)
Sex on you (yeah, yeah)
Brushing my collar with makeup
Brushing my hair with your nails
I couldn't give you no fake love
I want you all to my self
You say my name like a prayer, when you're scraping your knees
And we get so drunk, we don't know where we sit
You're not no average, expensive, the fabrics
You like to act like you know everything, don't you?
Sex on the floor, sex on the table
Sex in Dior, sex on the way home
Sex on you
Sex on you (yeah, yeah)
Sex on the floor, sex on the table
Sex in Dior, sex on the way home
Sex on you (lacing my mind with your poison)
Sex on you (yeah, yeah)
Sex on you
Sex on you
Sex on you
Sex on you (yeah, yeah)
You drinkin' that red rum
Heart beat like when the feds come
Handcuffed like when the feds come
I give your body a test run
I know your body the best, don't lie
See yourself in the reflection
You like the projection
Hard loving and affection
Limbs similar complexion
I give your body a lesson
You wouldn't let me unless it's mine
We get so drunk, we don't know where we sit
You're not no average, expensive, the fabrics
You like to act like you know everything, don't you?
Sex on the floor, sex on the table
Sex in Dior, sex on the way home
Sex on you
Sex on you (yeah, yeah)
Sex on the floor, sex on the table
Sex in Dior, sex on the way home
Sex on you (lacing my mind with your poison)
Sex on you (yeah, yeah)
Brushing my collar with makeup
Brushing my hair with your nails
I couldn't give you no fake love
I want you all to my self
You say my name like a prayer, when you're scraping your knees
And we get so drunk, we don't know where we sit
You're not no average, expensive, the fabrics
You like to act like you know everything, don't you?
Sex on the floor, sex on the table
Sex in Dior, sex on the way home
Sex on you
Sex on you (yeah, yeah)
Sex on the floor, sex on the table
Sex in Dior, sex on the way home
Sex on you (lacing my mind with your poison)
Sex on you (yeah, yeah)
Sex on you
Sex on you
Sex on you
Sex on you (yeah, yeah)
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Writer(s): Jay Vincenzo Mooncie, Kamal Daniel Prescod
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