Ayce
I'mma eat it all like AYCE
I'mma eat it all like AYCE
Ain't tapping out no way
Munching around no face
Pussy so good like wait
Okay!
I'mma eat it all like AYCE
I'mma eat it all like AYCE
Shopping for a bad bitch
A soccer mommy at Whole Foods
She got a mini van
And blonde hair like Goku
I don't need Nobu
I thought that I told you
I just need one night
And couple bottles of soju
Hole in one
I'm talking ace
I'm talking sushi
Don't know her face
I know her booty
Thinking bout last night
That was a movie
(That was a movie)
Don't look at my camera roll
Filmed some things that's not rated PG
Okay we was fucking raw
Had it over rice, sashimi
Shawty so bad I'm thanking her parents
Head so good it might break up marriage
Ass like a horse and it come with a carriage
Nutted too quick, fuck I'm embarrassed
Heard it all before like yeah yeah
Saying that we're done, like past tense
Still come around like back then
Blowing out ya spine like back pain
Shawty throw back like God damn
Fucking on the low, no bed frame
On a dark night like Batman
In the morning out like trash can
After we finish, she out on the curb
Walking of shame, back to the burbs
Keeping my celly on do not disturb
Said no strings, man of my word
I'mma eat it all like AYCE
I'mma eat it all like AYCE
Ain't tapping out no way
Munching around no face
Pussy so good like wait
Okay!
I'mma eat it all like AYCE
I'mma eat it all like AYCE
This be my month my Aries demeanor
Eat you for lunch in Pasadena
Know I'm a dog, I'mma go breed her
Write you a song, you're my favorite feature
It's turning hot, must be yellow fever
Let's get it on, do it at your leisure
No I'm not fawning baby I'm honest
Love all your angles you cute like a rhombus
Like woah
You can never tie me down
Only maybe if we on the couch
Call me daddy 'cause you make me proud
Grade A student with that mouth
Heard she is gonna cum laude
She been the top of my roster
Miss Ivy you make my heart stopper
Quit talking I'm going down south
Got my old exes, done that
Loved nine lives, so cat
Now she go purr in the back
Yeah I just ate from the back
Checking my checks—not bad
Wanna be me
Fucking my knees
Guess that's why they're so weak
Turn 22, I'm now royalty
Know she bust, I'm an ace and a queen
You my serotonin, sweatpants hair-tied all night long and
I got motives, split your legs like Moses
Tilt your head and I lose focus
Poses on poses on poses I'm pretty
Two 10s in the car, driving you with me
Go to your city, 209 on the map
Fuck, you the best I ever had
I'mma eat it all like AYCE
Ain't tapping out no way
Munching around no face
Pussy so good like wait
Okay!
I'mma eat it all like AYCE
I'mma eat it all like AYCE
Shopping for a bad bitch
A soccer mommy at Whole Foods
She got a mini van
And blonde hair like Goku
I don't need Nobu
I thought that I told you
I just need one night
And couple bottles of soju
Hole in one
I'm talking ace
I'm talking sushi
Don't know her face
I know her booty
Thinking bout last night
That was a movie
(That was a movie)
Don't look at my camera roll
Filmed some things that's not rated PG
Okay we was fucking raw
Had it over rice, sashimi
Shawty so bad I'm thanking her parents
Head so good it might break up marriage
Ass like a horse and it come with a carriage
Nutted too quick, fuck I'm embarrassed
Heard it all before like yeah yeah
Saying that we're done, like past tense
Still come around like back then
Blowing out ya spine like back pain
Shawty throw back like God damn
Fucking on the low, no bed frame
On a dark night like Batman
In the morning out like trash can
After we finish, she out on the curb
Walking of shame, back to the burbs
Keeping my celly on do not disturb
Said no strings, man of my word
I'mma eat it all like AYCE
I'mma eat it all like AYCE
Ain't tapping out no way
Munching around no face
Pussy so good like wait
Okay!
I'mma eat it all like AYCE
I'mma eat it all like AYCE
This be my month my Aries demeanor
Eat you for lunch in Pasadena
Know I'm a dog, I'mma go breed her
Write you a song, you're my favorite feature
It's turning hot, must be yellow fever
Let's get it on, do it at your leisure
No I'm not fawning baby I'm honest
Love all your angles you cute like a rhombus
Like woah
You can never tie me down
Only maybe if we on the couch
Call me daddy 'cause you make me proud
Grade A student with that mouth
Heard she is gonna cum laude
She been the top of my roster
Miss Ivy you make my heart stopper
Quit talking I'm going down south
Got my old exes, done that
Loved nine lives, so cat
Now she go purr in the back
Yeah I just ate from the back
Checking my checks—not bad
Wanna be me
Fucking my knees
Guess that's why they're so weak
Turn 22, I'm now royalty
Know she bust, I'm an ace and a queen
You my serotonin, sweatpants hair-tied all night long and
I got motives, split your legs like Moses
Tilt your head and I lose focus
Poses on poses on poses I'm pretty
Two 10s in the car, driving you with me
Go to your city, 209 on the map
Fuck, you the best I ever had
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Writer(s): Frank Rodríguez, Jacob Rivera, Kaamilah Sha
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