Make Love - Intellectual

[Bridge]

Baby girl, you lookin’ like a whole feast

I just wanna eat

Drop that booty down for me

You say you ain’t got plans

Boo, lemme plan out your day

Wrap your legs around my waist, yeah

Wrap your legs around my woah!

[Verse: 1]

Wait!

What are we doing?

All of that fun that we’re having, gave the D coz she asking

No love attachment

We ain’t really dating, this sex is a passion

I dunno if me and her are in balance

When it comes to my bank account, it don’t matter

In addition, she knows that I’m a rapper

It’s me she wants and not the money she’s after

Me and this girl are in a situationship

None of that dating s***

I love you, hate you s***

There’s no relationship, only a mutual feeling

She feeling on me, can you feel me?

Uhh!

Okay, that’s besides the point

She made breakfast for the boy

She told me to have it on her or have it on a tray

Do I really have a choice? Choice?

Choice

Ok, I got that too

Show you what BPM the Greatest can do

I ain’t tryna make a baby, but if you wanna go all the way there…

WE CAN GET THERE TOO!

You’re hoping for me to be bae, honestly I do not mind

Forget that n****, he ain’t f****n’ you

He f****n’ you over, wasting your time

[Hook]

I ain’t tryna front

I think you’re kinda cool

I don’t care if you got a man

He ain’t here with you

Girl, don’t lie. You’re in love with me

You don’t wanna say it

If this makes you feel any better or any wetter

That p***y amazing

YEAH!

[Chorus]

I just wanna make

Love to you

It’s all I’m saying

I ain’t tryna chase

All your loving, just your body, babe

When you video call, touch me through the phone

F*** your mind

Girl, if you wanna get down

Let’s get down

I wanna hit it all night, yeah!

[Verse: 2]

Baby girl, baby girl, tell me what changed

We ain't been talking for hours

And then, you tell me everything's okay

Nah, don't play, nah, don’t play

I know how you operate

If something threw your mind out your head, I'd come your way, yeah, yeah

Yeah, you be texting me

While I'm right next to you

My presence got you in a better mood

Same s*** happening, but from a different view, a different view

Telling me to come closer, blue tick

Kiss you slower

Baby girl, I dunno what you stressing about

I’m praying your problems are over

But now you want more

Kissing transformed to sex on the floor

We using protection

Girl, I think me stressing over you is just enough. I can't stress it

I don't want you pregnant

One minute, you're good

Next thing, you're fine

I'm talking about your mood

This is something you can do

You once told me that you know

How to twerk it

Show me your moves

Your eyes are piercing

Your lips are juicy

Your boobies are traps

I'm stuck, I ain't moving

That booty again, woo!

Speechless

That booty again, aai norr

Your skin, smooth

If I saw two of you

I'd lose my shit

I'm falling in love with you

True. But I don't wanna trip