So you hop out that truck
Started to feel some things
Buzz cut and the acne jacket
I saw cute in them jeans
You were like damn you sexy
And I was like OMG
People keep talking like that
Might have to use my freedom of speech
How do I say what's on my brain?
You say babe, baby you can write it down
F-U-C-K-E-M-M-A-B-E-D
L-O-V-E-N-C, oh baby
So, L-O-V-E-N-C-E-T
W-E-O-P-E-G
For my L-O-V-E, oh baby
If you like it the way I spell it
out You'll love the way I put it down
F-U-C-K-E-M-M-A-B-E-D L-O-V-E-N-C, oh baby
I watch you do sex in the standards We could be the people,
places,
and things
If you get it right,
we can get it in What's this I never know,
sleep?
Talk about what's the needs Talk about all my needs
Why you still wearing them jeans?
Can't think about my please
F-U-C-K-E-M-M-A-B-E-D L-O-V-E-N-C, oh baby
So, W-E-T-E-O-P-E-G For my L-O-V-E, oh baby
If you like the way I spell it out
You'll love the way I put it down
F-U-C-K-E-M-M-A-B-E-D L-O-V-E-N-C, oh baby
You was like L-O-L,
I was like W-I-D You said I'm a JFK,
so I had to send an SUV
Pull up big body Baby,
do I like that S-B-E-L-L-A-U-T
Will you meet me back at my place?
I can write it down on a sticky
And give it to you soon, I do indeed
Baby, give me something I can write about
Yeah
F-U-C-K-E-N-D
And the B-E-D
And the T-N-C
Oh baby, yeah
W-E-T-U-B-E
Many vowels, yeah
And the N-L-B-E
Oh baby
If you like it, I'm gonna spit it out
All the way up to the top, yeah
Oh baby, yeah
A million more,
TT