Last night, we was webbin' in the dance flam' till the break of five It's a pain ting, got me thinkin' that I better play my chords right While the next ting tellin' me she wanna live the first life Lord, she wanna live the first life, yeah Mmm, so tell me what you want ting, girl You know I have to put it on you, like Tell me what you want ting, girl, yeah You got me puttin' hands on your body Love it when you windin' up on me Way that you grindin' it slowly Girl, you know you like for the party, yeah, yeah, yeah Hands on your body Love it when you windin' up on me Way that you grindin' it slowly Girl, you know you like for the party, yeah, yeah, yeah Ooh, baby, don't you hold back Go on, push it with your whole back on me Got me sippin' all this cognac Livin' Jumanji, that's a throwback Yeah, baby, don't hide it, you a freak And we don't need no sleep Girl, I know you know what I mean, like You're designer head down to your feet You know talkin' is a cheap And I'm tryna see her skin until the sheets So tell me what you want ting, girl You know I have to put it on you, like Tell me what you want ting, girl, yeah You got me puttin' hands on your body Love it when you windin' up on me Way that you grindin' it slowly Girl, you know you like for the party, yeah, yeah, yeah Hands on your body Love it when you windin' up on me Way that you grindin' it slowly Girl, you know you like for the party, yeah, yeah, yeah She like the S-class or the E-class, not the C-class Too big, so we ride, ride in the V-class Asian, Caucasian, I'll take either her Sex games like my shank game, once it deeper Every time I choke her neck, she got a passion Couldn't wait, we made love up in the wagon Gucci bag round my chest, it ain't for fashion Told her ex it's good sex, but she was capping Real talk make a mistake, but I can't lie Moncler and Chanel bag make it all right Gal you store up by, they don't want all of us Now we fuck gal with million followers Can't lie, uh-huh, I got this gal on the north side Rides with me and I'm sattin' like a star nine Free gal, come and live farce life This one's only bad part time Put my hands on your body Love it when you winding up on me Way that you grindin' it slowly Girl, you know you like for the party, yeah, yeah, yeah Put my hands on your body Love it when you winding up on me Way that you grindin' it slowly Girl, you know you like for the party, yeah, yeah, yeah You like for the party Hands on your body, hands on your body Boil it up on me, boil it up on me You like for the party, like for the party