[Intro]

Text me back, yo

I don't pick up my phone for stuff

What the fuck?

Pick up ya phone for something

You killing me. You killing me

You know, you can suck my--

[Verse]

Yeah, ayy, look

I missed yo call and I'm sorry, ayy

Come by the crib, gimme body, ayy

Let's work it out like Pilates, ayy

I blow you down, you's a hottie, ayy

Thing in them jeans looking vicious

Under them jeans, I bet it's delicious

Don't pull up early, my mom would be trippin'

Pull up 'round seven, my mom would be missin'

Slumped in the studio, I done been distant

You gon' be talkin', I'ma be listenin'

I rub some ice on that thing 'til it's glistenin'

Hopefully later on I'ma be swimming. Is that too strong?

Lemme know, am I approaching you wrong?

I'm tryna learn, I'm tryna please, fulfill all yo needs

What is the thoughts in the mind of a queen, yeah

I need a spiritual dime; a body and mind that get better with time

I am too young to acting so old

Baby come bring out the youth in my soul

Most of the time I joke like a kid, 'cause who can relate to this life that I live?

Girl it's a struggle, I'm borderline famous

I live in a bubble, it's part of the hustle

What can I do to make you say 'I love you'?

Kiss on yo neck, grip 'til you sweat

You got a man but he more like a ex

He send a text, now you gotta jet

Fuck all that, tell the guy relax, don't write back 'til you climax

We can play music and make music with my drumstick

Hit it like a Hi-Hat

You be tryna joke around 'cause I rap

You say I got groupies and swear that I touch 'em

Got a few shorties that come for me, too young for me

But I still love 'em

Please don't treat me like a artist, I just wanna creep witcha

Be me witcha

'Cause the minute I pick up yo phone and I see my Wikipedia

I'm leaving ya

Can we fuck all night? Girl you look right

Lips on ya neck, just might bite

Hella laid back, just my type

The best sex, yet had when we fight

The best trips, yet had when you ride

I'm a young nigga so I got the drive

Gentleman, not a gentle man when I'm in that thing

Like what a surprise, uh

Can you get away, can you get away?

From ya IG and ya Twitter page

Lately you been dealing with a lot of shit

Lemme wipe the tears from ya pretty face

Shorty I just wanna be ya everything

When I go to sleep you in every dream

Girl you're more dope than the Medellin

When I see ya fingers I be thinking 'bout a wedding ring

But we both too young for that

Got a place in my heart, have fun with that

No matter how far you go, know you coming back

And if you come you don't go without cumming, ha

Please let a nigga know if I'm bugging fast

We got a special thing, I just want it to last

Making sure you happy, that's a lovable task

Do you feel the same way? I been fiending to ask, like

Hol' up, Stro a

Sucker for love

Yep, she could tell how I'm huggin' it up

Making her blush, acting like she in a rush

But she looking in my eyes like she ready to cuff

Can't tell these days

Do she really like or is it for a like on the cell these days?

Either way, I'll be right here waiting

You already know what I'm anticipating

Booty, booty, booty, booty rocking everywhere

No, I'm just playin', pull up, you know where I'm stayin'

If you can't reach my phone

I was outside, hit you when I get home, forreal

And you better pick up too

Don't front on ya boo (don't front, don't front)

Just come through

Come through, come through, come through, come through like

[Chorus]

Won't you come over (Yeah) and (Yeah-yeah) make love to me

'Cause I (Yeah) haven't seen you in a while (Yeah-yeah)

Really miss your smile (Ayy)

Oh (Come by the crib, gimme body)

Won't you come over and make love to me? (Ayy, ayy, ayy)

Baby, I want you (Yeah)

(Yeah-yeah)

(Yeah, come by the crib, gimme body)

Everytime we're together

I feel a special part of me, drawing me closer