C Wil - Centerfolds Lyrics

Yuh
Where do we go from here?
I guess we just keep goin'
Why would I stop?

Yuh
Vámonos, time to go
Round up ya friends
Hop inside, push to drive
Whip it down the coast
O-M-G, she ride the wave
Then take of her clothes
I'm on top, she's below
Then just like that we ghosts
Holy smokes
Don't know how you thought that this would go
I guarantee it's not like you planned, I got different modes
And to be honest I got a sickness for centerfolds
If I was really sorry wouldn't have to say it anymore
(I'm not sorry, nah)

She say "still can't believe we could meet like this"
Hit her right back, yeah and she respond quick
Where was I last night?, girl I'll plead that fifth
Let's live right now, we don't need that shit
We don't need toxic, wanna freak I miss
With her behind split, in a G-5 pit
'Cause every time I see her that temptation gettin' harder
Cartier up on her wrist, this ain't no MJ-Peter Parker
Fit look like the girl been sittin' in a sauna, drip go harder
Sprinkle me in holy water 'cause the boy he feelin' godly in that, ooh
Apparatus, energy she gotta match it
All in now, don't do no dabblin'
Can't waist my if you ain't got that passion
Fell in love with these bad habits
She love shakin' all that ass, and causin' some rackets
Don't give a f*ck about status
Even though my taxes goin' up, up, up, up, brackets
Show her a new world through the whip, no Aladdin
She showed me new curves with her back end
Can't stop now unless the lights be flashin'
Shit goin' get nasty, door better latch it
Model chick say that "she only f*ck actors"
'Till she met me so I turned to an actor
Gravitate towards me flow like magnets
Call her out the club right after, sayin'

Vámonos, time to go
Round up ya friends
Hop inside, push to drive
Whip it down the coast
O-M-G, she ride the wave
Then take of her clothes
I'm on top, she's below
Then just like that we ghosts
Holy smokes
Don't know how you thought that this would go
I guarantee it's not like you planned, I got different modes
And to be honest I got a sickness for centerfolds
If I was really sorry wouldn't have to say it anymore

Yuh, yuh
(Damn)
Undress her mind that's pivotal, thighs in intervals
Never seen no physical like it, mythical
Stick to her like she a season, she bingeable
See through the bullshit, not into subliminal
Sharp shooter, aim for my head, call that critical
'Cause I float on all these beats, call that biblical
With every syllable
Y'all thought that this shit could never be done
Somethin' fictional, call it atypical
And me and her, we one in the same
That's right we equivocal, 'cause
Those eyes should be criminal, she's an original
If I can't have it tonight I'll be miserable
Forgot the reasons that this ain't traditional
Just for one night lets finish at the pinnacle, ooh
Them chocolate shroomies, mix that with some whiskey
Tower of Pisa leanin' girl, I'm the farthest thing from tipsy
And ya better keep up now, if you're tryna keep up with me
Left too soon, she hit my line and she said "boy come back and get me", I said-

Vámonos, time to go
Round up ya friends
Hop inside, push to drive
Whip it down the coast
O-M-G, she ride the wave
Then take of her clothes
I'm on top, she's below
Then just like that we ghosts
Holy smokes
Don't know how you thought that this would go
I guarantee it's not like you planned, I got different modes
And to be honest I got a sickness for centerfolds
If I was really sorry wouldn't have to say it anymore