[Intro: Malachi]

Yeah, it's your boy Malachi (Blue boy)

Kissin' me below my navel, lickin' you below yours

Doin' some grown-folks shit

Yeah

[Bridge: Malachi]

Let me lick you up and down, say shawty

I wanna do you things, let's get it started

I wanna sing my song for you at my party

It's going down, ayy

And what you me to do, it's no problem

And if your man got a problem with that then I'll solve it

And I'ma lick, lick, lick you like that

Bet you won't go back

'Cause I got you, ayy

[Verse 1: Kevin Gates]

Other people might find it kinda bizarre

Me kissin' you in the car or sexin' at your job

While in the parking garage

I look at you like a star and you look at me like a player

Started chasin' my change and you started sayin' I'm changin'

I'm back to grippin' ankles, I'm kissin' all on ya nipples, I'm lickin' all on ya fingers

I'm lovin' seeing you naked

You crazy we trading places

I also know it's amazing by all the faces you makin'

Pullin' on my dreads repositionin' your legs

All around my neck while you lookin' up at the ceiling

Sucking all on your navel while fiddling with your kitty

I hope we don't wake the neighbors

You feel it all in your kidneys

Loud it ain't no whispering

We all know what the bidness is

Your friends act silly

They at the door while we getting it

You might think I'm tripping

I heard them while they was giggling

I'm dicking it ridiculous

Ooo wee I'm thick in it

[Chorus: Malachi]

69

Here we go

We gone rock

Baby

We gone roll

I do you like this and I do you like that

Turn your ass around and let me hit you from the back

We gone rock

We gone roll

We gone do it just like grown folks

Face down Face down Face down

Yeah

[Verse 2: Kevin Gates]

Now as the sex scene unravels

Hold your ass still

Tell me what you like

You got your number one fan here

Gates been retarded

Eat the pussy like a last meal

Get your booty lick

Pull your hair

Get your back drilled

Spit all on your clitoris

I know you love how that feel

Naked in the trap

On the floor in the South

I was rubbing on your titty

With your toes in my mouth

You was all against the door

With some more on the couch

Face down in the pillow

While I stroke in and out

Incline with it arch

Thick thighs you a horse

It go *snort sound* made it talk

It go *farting sound* made it fart

Spirits get lifted

Here the uhhh in your voice

You a freak

Girl you wet all my jeans when you moist

Thinking bout me made you scream in the dark

Cocaine dick rod and the people snort

Cocaine dick rod and the people snort

[Chorus: Malachi]

69

Here we go

We gone rock

Baby

We gone roll

I do you like this and I do you like that

Turn your ass around and let me hit you from the back

We gone rock

We gone roll

We gone do it just like grown folks

Face down Face down Face down

Yeah