[Verse 1: Chukwudi Hodge]

Yeah so I walked in the function solo

'Bout to do a lap, speak up to my bro, bro

Too turn't out feelin' like D'Lo

Why?

"We don't give a fuck about no ho"

Now I'm lookin' round the room and what do I see

Some pretty brown eyes and a couple D's

She just shot down a nigga flashin' hella G's

And lookin' like the perfect woman, I take two please

And I'ma put it (?)

I'm feelin' like Curry

I need what I want

And want it in a hurry

And yeah you lookin' stuck

You should be (?)

We 'bout to play a game and yeah you finna get work

[Chorus]

Let me get behind you, put it in my hands

Yeah take this shot, it's your only chance

I hope you're feelin' lucky, I sure as hell am

If you make it through, let's do it all again

It's knockout

And I'mma hit it like

It's knockout

[Verse 2: Chukwudi Hodge]

Okay, you got a little game

You gave it right back like I was asking for some change

And maybe I met my match but baby dammit I'm the flame

We should take a couple breaths before we do it all again

Usually unimpressed by what my pants are pressed into

But your body the stock that I should invest into

I'mma take your breath, cave your chest cave in, too

We playin' one on one but now you got your friend, too?

Damn

But I'm not one to boast

I'mma go ahead and let my numbers say the most

So why don't you give me yours and show me how you run a post

Or we could do like Casper and just get ghost

[Chorus]

Let me get behind you, put it in my hands

Yeah take this shot, it's your only chance

I hope you're feelin' lucky, I sure as hell am

If you make it through, let's do it all again

It's knockout

And I'mma hit it like

It's knockout

[Verse 3: Watsky]

See that behind and I'm losing my religion

I make a bee line and my movement's mad efficient

And madam I would like to stick my key into your ignition

But if we're to be explicit I want explicit permission

Purr purr kitten

I'm lickin' her fur quick if'n

I'm givin' her thumbs up

Wishin' her dump truck

Parked right on my dumbstruck face

Pardon my young buck pace

I'm startin' this race

Gunnin' 'cause I gotta be with you

Even as the gum stuck to the bottom of your shoe

I'm through

Shoo-fly me if you're not down

But if you're down let's go and throw shots down

'Til we both drown

In our thoughts and we hop town

In a boat docked in my heart

And we're not found

And I go back to the start like I'm Doc Brown

And I say "God, you're a knockout"

[Outro]

Let me get behind you

Let me get behind you

And I'mma hit it like

It's knock out

Let me get behind you