[verse 1: tyler coolidge]

A warm nite, some cold drinks

The flow tight, zone slight

The patron stings

It may not be realistically true

But i'm feelin' like

I'm the hottest mothaf*cka in the vicinity breathin'

Runnin' 'round this thing from wall to wall

Shorty to shorty, lady to lady

Planting my seeds, earnin' they beams

Don't try to contain me

I'm feelin' myself, i'm all in my lust

& if she with it

If we're takin' a pic, i'm palmin' her butt

I'm gravitating toward this tall drink of water

Toned navel, hat floppy

Tryna figure out from here if her head sloppy

I eventually engage her, i tell her i can be her rock

I just gotta put you all up on to me

No matter the cost

I can't pinpoint what's got me so indiscreet

Maybe it's that sideboob swangin' in the summer breeze

Whatever it is, i admit it

You got me in your back pocket

But i'm just tryna know if i can lick this cookie butter off you

I'm throwed

[hook: tyler coolidge]

Come on, come on

Get up, get up

Tell me, tell me

Baby, do you wanna ride?

Come on, come on

Get up, get up

Tell me, for real

Shawty, can you feel the vibe?

(x2)

[verse 2: tyler coolidge]

I get amnesia when i'm in your features

I go missing when your stomach glisten

I'm so focused when it's poking

When you're in a skirt & tights

And i can still barely see it folding

When it's buried in harem pants & it's still potent

I'm tryna grope it, no point withholdin'

I'd love to be strokin' them golden

Long spider legs you been totin'

She got awful grammar, but i still wanna ram her

Materialistic & pretentious, but i'd still give her the inches

She's stuck up, but it kinda turns me on so it's fine

She roots for the clippers and still i wanna feel her weight on mine

I got this urge to drown in her thighs

I bet that backside smackin'

Like a sonic malt shake & some fries

See i'm trippin'

I never feel quite myself when i'm 'round her

If anything, that sundress bump just get rounder

Mad shallow with an illogical waist

She could treat me like beaters and i still couldn't be phased

I admit it, you could have me in the palm of your hand

And all you gotta do is show a little skin

My my, shorty you lookin' fly

If you ain't busy later tonite

Then neither am i

I'm so throwed

You got me so mothaf*ckin thrower

And i don't what to do, but ay, for real

If you keep shakin' that tail

I might pounce on you

[hook: tyler coolidge]

Come on, come on

Get up, get up

Tell me, tell me

Baby, do you wanna ride?

Come on, come on

Get up, get up

Tell me, for real

Shawty, can you feel the vibe?

(x3)

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