Yeah, this is my type of beat, thinking bout you lately
Thinking of that body, all the places it could take me
I'm fantasizing greatly, demon thoughts what you gave me
You a sexy little vixen, but I treat you like a lady
My eyes a little hazy, your curves make me swerve
Until I crash, then I smash, like Riv was on a serve
I go slow, then fast, she said I got some nerve
Leave the light on, for the python, she said she will observe
Like oh shit, no shit? She told me she can hold it
Throat game be so sick, she got me resting four bricks
Grab her where the door hits, she looking back like go get
Oceans have it so wet, I slide up in it so slick
Take time, I don't go quick, slow is smooth and smooth is fast
I'm moving to your groove, girl, and piping on that ass
If you liking what I'm mic'ing, don't let this moment pass
Leave them heels on your feet, and put them both up on the dash