Temperature's rising and of this I am certain

Fuck all that texting you tryna see me in person

If I get the phone call, I ain't gon' hold you I'm swervin'

Oh now you ready for Kelly, you down for all that insertion

You tryna fuck...you tryna fuck

You tryna get up out of here or something

Honey cajun Wings Kings

Down a couple beers or something

You tryna twist up this raw 'fore we go raw

Yo PH so balanced, my beard be soft

It taste so good I thought my momma cooked it

Yo little booty matter, I won't overlook it

Sex so good she tryna claim me

Sex so good she want these babies

This could be anyone don't you be lazy

I fuck you so good you swear you crazy

I heard she used to mess with a Buffalo Bill

But I had them keys before I paid a bill

I'm so rugged that I look like a janitor still