[Intro]
(That's Vitani on the beat)
I know your ex-nigga love to act tough
When it come to you, I gas up, yeah
[Chorus]
Give me that funk, that sweet, that nasty, that gushy stuff
You know how I love that stuff
You know that you love to act up
Face down, ass up, talk shit, back it up, yeah
Give me that love I need, girl, I'm spazzin' if I'm pullin' up
I know your ex-nigga love to act tough
Tell him catch up or get passed up
When it come to you, I gas up, yeah
[Verse 1]
I'm a hustler, baby
I just want you to know (I just want you to know)
It ain't where I been
No matter how many hoes in different area codes, yeah
Area
Want a ring, want me to marry ya
You seen lions and tigers and bears
But lovin' me is scarier, scarier, yeah
Yeah, I'm not quite easy to love (No)
My heart just been through too much (Yeah)
But at least I'm honest, girl, I'm true enough
And at least when I'm in you, girl, I do it up
I make you toot it up
And you love that
You saw me get it out the mud and, girl, you dug that
It get you wetter every time I bring the hook back
One more rhyme, now time to do what we good at
What we good at
[Chorus]
Give me that funk, that sweet, that nasty, that gushy stuff
You know how I love that stuff
You know that you love to act up
Face down, ass up, talk shit, back it up, yeah
Give me that love I need, girl, I'm spazzin' if I'm pullin' up
I know your ex-nigga love to act tough
Tell him catch up or get passed up
When it come to you, I gas up, yeah
[Verse 2]
When the Henny's in your system, ain't no tellin' (No)
We be drunk in love, you be drinkin' watermelon
You love to drop it low, knees like Megan (Yeah)
Time on demon like how we gon' get to Heaven, yeah (Oh)
Baby, you the reason for my confessions (Oh)
And I never seem to learn my lesson
I'm a pimp by blood, not relation
Y'all just chase ones, I just chase huns, yeah
Yeah, you not quite easy to love (No)
Yeah, your heart just been through too much (Yeah)
But at least you honest, girl, you true enough
Plus every time I slide, girl, you give me that stuff, that stuff, yeah
And I just wanna love ya
But be who I am
Ayy, say I do it so good
Make you forget your man (Haha)
Now give it to me
[Chorus]
Give me that funk, that sweet, that nasty, that gushy stuff
You know how I love that stuff
You know that you love to act up
Face down, ass up, talk shit, back it up, yeah
Give me that love I need, girl, I'm spazzin' if I'm pullin' up
I know your ex-nigga love to act tough
Tell him catch up or get passed up
When it come to you, I gas up, yeah (Gas up, gas up)
[Outro]
That funk, that sweet, that nasty, that gushy stuff (That's Vitani on the beat)
That gushy stuff
Face down, ass up, talk shit, back it up, yeah
Back it up now
I know your ex-nigga love to act tough
When it come to you, I gas up, yeah