[Intro: Future & Rita Ora]

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah

We make moments with no filter, baby

I'm so caught in your charisma, baby

You're not even signed, you're not even signed

Come on lover, you don't wanna fight this

Don't want another, you'll regret not hittin' this

Can you feel the chemistry?

Yeah, you and me should be doin' it right now

[Verse 1: YG]

Before I dick you down, I'ma lick you down

Got that Frisbee dick, make you wanna come back 'round

Hold up, lay back down

Hold up, I ain't done

'Cause when I was done, she can't name a position that I ain't done

Oh, you's a nympho, you like to throw it back

I'll put you on your knees [?]

If I go too deep, just scratch my back

Yeah, you slim, that pussy fat

Do you like that? Do you like that?

Butt naked in your hotel room, could you Skype that?

[Chorus: Rita Ora]

Yeah, boy, you want it? That's cool

'Cause I'm feeling you too

It's your testosterone, testosterone, testosterone

Yeah, boy, you want it? That's cool (Yeah)

'Cause I'm feeling you too

It's your testosterone, testosterone, testo-

[Verse 2: T.I.]

Okay, first thing, boo

I walk up in the bedroom, all I wanna see is your birthday suit

Give it to you raw, make it hurt day two

Keep it runnin' for me, shawty way past due

Playin' hard to get 'cause the thirst ain't you

Your nigga don't go hard as you heard they do

But give it to me, baby, if you do, make it feel like your birthday due

Know you like that, huh?

Bend that ass over, make it right back here

How you yell I can tell that you tight back here

Keep on fuckin' 'round, I'ma get you right back here

Huh, and all I see

Is that fat pussy rainin' down on me

I already bought two, comin' 'round on three

Hit it hard, got that ass screamin' loud on key (Bou-Bounce)

[Chorus: Rita Ora]

Yeah, boy, you want it? That's cool (Yeah)

'Cause I'm feeling you too

It's your testosterone, testosterone, testosterone

Yeah, boy, you want it? That's cool (Yeah)

'Cause I'm feeling you too

It's your testosterone, testosterone, testosterone

Yeah, boy, you want it? That's cool

'Cause I'm feeling you too

It's your testosterone, testosterone, testosterone

Yeah, boy, you want it? That's cool

'Cause I'm feeling you too

It's your testosterone, testosterone, testo–

[Verse 3: Future, Rita Ora & Both]

This what makin' love sound like (Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, I'm high)

I know that you know that we fly

I know you know that we here (Ooh, ooh)

I know that you know the way I can feel when I'm kissin' your ear (Ooh, ooh)

Kissin' your, kissin' your thighs

Kissin' your thighs, [?] baby (I love you)

Remember the time we [?]

We ended up doin' it sideways

Do it my way, do it my way

I'm talkin' 'bout havin' sex on the highway, on the highway (Bou-Bou-Bounce)

I could be doin' this reckless

We can't be doin' no flexin'

I could be intellectin'

I could be so aggressive (Oh yeah)

I come with the future

You know I'm the future, you know I'm the future (Oh yeah)

You know I'm the future, you know I'm the future (Ooh, ooh)

You know what I'll do to you, know what I'll do to you, baby

[Chorus: Rita Ora]

Yeah, boy, you want it? That's cool

'Cause I'm feeling you too

It's your testosterone, testosterone, testosterone

Yeah, boy, you want it? That's cool

'Cause I'm feeling you too

It's your testosterone, testosterone, testosterone

Yeah, boy, you want it? That's cool

'Cause I'm feeling you too

It's your testosterone, testosterone, testosterone

Yeah, boy, you want it? That's cool (Yeah)

'Cause I'm feeling you too

It's your testosterone, testosterone, testosterone

[Verse 4: Young Thug, Rita Ora & Both]

Rude boy, act up in that pussy like a rude boy

Hey, I would love to tie my ties like a shoe, girl

Hey, don't you move, 'bout to cum, don't you move, girl

Breaking news, work on you without a tool, girl (Ayy)

Hold me down (Slow down)

Ride it out (I'ma rack it up)

It's a problem now (It's a problem now)

So bounce, bounce (Ayy)

Hold me down (Slow down)

Ride it out (I'ma rack it up)

It's a problem now (It's a problem now)

So bounce, bounce (Ayy)

[Chorus: Rita Ora]

Yeah, boy, you want it? That's cool

'Cause I'm feeling you too

It's your testosterone, testosterone, testosterone

Yeah, boy, you want it? That's cool

'Cause I'm feeling you too

It's your testosterone, testosterone, testosterone

Yeah, boy, you want it? That's cool

'Cause I'm feeling you too

It's your testosterone, testosterone, testosterone

Yeah, boy, you want it? That's cool

'Cause I'm feeling you too

It's your testosterone, testosterone, testosterone