I Got It
Hey mom, that sounds like Boc Boc
I got the candles lit
I got the weed to smoke
I got the bubble bath
I got the music low
Sit back and just relax
And let me hit your spot
And make you feel so good
That we don't have to stop
I got the candles lit
I got the weed to smoke
I got the bubble bath
I got the music low
Sit back and just relax
And let me hit your spot
And make you feel so good
That we don't have to stop
Lottie, dottie, can't nobody do your body like I
Do your body and if we talking getting laid
I caught a few bodies, you probably the next one
No Blackstreet, but I'm tryna go deep
You know, hit the back seat
Then she scream my name, then she shake and breathe
She say it's all yours, and she won't leave
See I get all up in her head
When I'm slow stroking, so she know who king
She call me daddy log
Domestic violence, when I bat a broad
The way she came, almost sent her back to God
She act all coy, but she fraud
She in the back, throwing it back like alcohol
I got the candles lit
I got the weed to smoke
I got the bubble bath
I got the music low
Sit back and just relax
And let me hit your spot
And make you feel so good
That we don't have to stop
I got the candles lit
I got the weed to smoke
I got the bubble bath
I got the music low
Sit back and just relax
And let me hit your spot
And make you feel so good
That we don't have to stop
Hey lil mama how you doing
I been peeping and I'm loving how you moving
See your chest poke out and your thighs all out
Not to mention that you got that booty
If that's too forward then excuse me
I ain't even really into this usually
But I had to address, now I'm trying to impress
Cause I see that you got a little movement
I can see your lips popping with the gloss, ayy
Come fuck around with a boss
If you up for the thrill and you down for the chill
I'll be in between like I'm floss
If you turn me down, that's your loss, ayy
You ain't even really at fault
But you have to admit, even if a little bit
I been running all through your thoughts
So come fuck around with a player
I got a weed rolled back at the lair
Patron, D'usse, Henny, Cuervo, tell me baby what's your flavor
For you, I'ma always do it major
I'ma call away like two pagers
Young black love got me open like a mug
Got me feeling like a damn teenager, Gwap
I got the candles lit
I got the weed to smoke
I got the bubble bath
I got the music low
Sit back and just relax
And let me hit your spot
And make you feel so good
That we don't have to stop
I got the candles lit
I got the weed to smoke
I got the bubble bath
I got the music low
Sit back and just relax
And let me hit your spot
And make you feel so good
That we don't have to stop
I got the candles lit
I got the weed to smoke
I got the bubble bath
I got the music low
Sit back and just relax
And let me hit your spot
And make you feel so good
That we don't have to stop
I got the candles lit
I got the weed to smoke
I got the bubble bath
I got the music low
Sit back and just relax
And let me hit your spot
And make you feel so good
That we don't have to stop
Lottie, dottie, can't nobody do your body like I
Do your body and if we talking getting laid
I caught a few bodies, you probably the next one
No Blackstreet, but I'm tryna go deep
You know, hit the back seat
Then she scream my name, then she shake and breathe
She say it's all yours, and she won't leave
See I get all up in her head
When I'm slow stroking, so she know who king
She call me daddy log
Domestic violence, when I bat a broad
The way she came, almost sent her back to God
She act all coy, but she fraud
She in the back, throwing it back like alcohol
I got the candles lit
I got the weed to smoke
I got the bubble bath
I got the music low
Sit back and just relax
And let me hit your spot
And make you feel so good
That we don't have to stop
I got the candles lit
I got the weed to smoke
I got the bubble bath
I got the music low
Sit back and just relax
And let me hit your spot
And make you feel so good
That we don't have to stop
Hey lil mama how you doing
I been peeping and I'm loving how you moving
See your chest poke out and your thighs all out
Not to mention that you got that booty
If that's too forward then excuse me
I ain't even really into this usually
But I had to address, now I'm trying to impress
Cause I see that you got a little movement
I can see your lips popping with the gloss, ayy
Come fuck around with a boss
If you up for the thrill and you down for the chill
I'll be in between like I'm floss
If you turn me down, that's your loss, ayy
You ain't even really at fault
But you have to admit, even if a little bit
I been running all through your thoughts
So come fuck around with a player
I got a weed rolled back at the lair
Patron, D'usse, Henny, Cuervo, tell me baby what's your flavor
For you, I'ma always do it major
I'ma call away like two pagers
Young black love got me open like a mug
Got me feeling like a damn teenager, Gwap
I got the candles lit
I got the weed to smoke
I got the bubble bath
I got the music low
Sit back and just relax
And let me hit your spot
And make you feel so good
That we don't have to stop
I got the candles lit
I got the weed to smoke
I got the bubble bath
I got the music low
Sit back and just relax
And let me hit your spot
And make you feel so good
That we don't have to stop
Credits
Writer(s): Javodka Jones, Morgan Henderson
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