[Intro: Keith Sweat]
You know you are my lover
(You know you want my lovin', baby)
You got me twisted over you
(Girl, you got me twisted over you)
I know I got what you need
(I got what you need right here, baby)
So what you wanna do?
And this beat from Cash, not from YouTube

[Verse 1: Vontee the Singer]
I'm afraid of you
I don't care if you're a friend of me
I could handle you, but I don't know if you can handle me
What you into, I can tell that you're sinful, what you've been through
Pop that pussy like a pimple, eat my dick 'til I nut on your dimples
Surprise, I'm sorry it got in your eyes
My cousin went down her thighs like a slide
I'm leaving it on her, saying no goodbyes
And we know she gonna fuck on the guys
[?], like damn
Pussy wetty like a lake
I wanna put your body on a plate
Love when you eat my dick up like a steak
She can suck the venom out of a snake
She revised me, but not out the way
She tryna write me, I might've just met by mistake
Pussy so tight, it's like I cannot escape
I want the top floor play, I just see Ja in a rave
I don't want no broke bitch, all I want is rich sex
She want me to fuck her, 'fore she got to get her lips wet
First, she gotta get my dick wet
If it ain't sloppy, I'm not impressed
I ain't even showing interest
All these bitches getting bench pressed
It's the Beamer, but I want the Benz next
Like, I fuck with you now, but I want your friend next
'Cause, she knowing all the words to my songs
She tryna swing my dick up like a [?]
And I'm tryna eat her pussy through her thong (Through her thong)
[Verse 2: Cash Cobain & Vontee the Singer]
My baby so bad, she look like Nia Long
And I'm tryna eat her pussy through my soul
I'm tryna eat her pussy through her thong
And she tryna suck my balls through my draws
I told her, "I don't do [?], I do raw" (Like damn)
You want it, you get it all 'cause you spoiled
You want me up in your walls, give me call (For sure)
I wanna do it all, do it all
I wanna put my dick up in your jaw
I'm tryna eat your pussy with some hoes
Twisted, send me a addy, I'm bendin', bendin'
She don't even rap, but shawty be spittin'
The way that I eat on that pussy, I swear to god, it was Thanksgiving
The way that I eat on that pussy, I swear to god, she won't forget it
Go crazy, lil' mama, my favorite lil' mama, I don't think you get it
They hatin', lil' mama, they 'bating lil' mama, tell 'em bout they business
The n***as will say this the greatest lil' mama, ride it like the [?]
The henny, [?], the chaser, I swear to god, it got me twisted
Tss (For sure), I'm tryna rump off a perc
I'm tryna rump, tryna fuck off a perc
From the back, make you cum off a perc
I bet you can't make my dick nut off a perc
Fuck a bitch like a slut off a perc
I'm hitting that shit from the front, make her squirt
Slizzy God, I'ma take her to church
Slizzy God, so I gave her the word
Like I'm scamming, I gave her the works
I'm hitting them angles, I [?]
Dribbling that pussy, I feel like I'm Dirk
I'm killing that pussy, put it in the dirt
This bitch just told me to take her to Turks
I know this bitch got me twisted, oh for sure (For sure)
[Outro: Cash Cobain]
I know this bitch got me twisted, oh for sure
I know this bitch got me twisted, oh for sure
I know this bitch got me twisted, oh for sure (For sure)
I know this bitch got me twisted, oh for sure (For sure)