When you go lick them lips
You know it gets me in a twist
Figure out what the safest place is
Fuck it, roll with the outdoor bliss
Simple things make your man lose their shit
When you go lick them lips
When you go lick them lips
When you go thrust them hips
You know what I'm talking about (yes)
You know what I'm talking about (yes)
Making a man, working it hard for me (yes)
You know what I'm talking about (yes)
I party and I party 'til starts at eight in the mornin'
Never plan but we here and the molly
Here's happening and no one complaining
Wasn't expecting a thing from you
My fate wasn't even blinking
Then I let down my cool and my view
Was you I'm actually cheese but it's true
Runaway, runaway, let's ride
Runaway, runaway, let's ride
I'm never smitten, usually bitter (now, now)
You know what I'm talking about (yes)
You know what I'm talking about (yes)
Making a man, working it hard for me (yes)
You know what I'm talking about (yes)
Her love is mine but still, I feel as if it isn't real
Sometimes the vibe is intercepted with a different feel
Her lips are painted with the finest brush
Illustrated with the Midas Touch
Created from the highest love
A perfect picture that resonates and observed a listener
Her lips are poisonous but I will still enjoy this kiss
The windows to her soul are tinted when she lies in silence
Tryna find the type of vibe that we can touch the sky with
Rose petals on the duvet cover
Dreadlocks wanna do the hope you do recover when I
Feel your energy is deeper than anything really
You know what I'm talking about (yes)
You know what I'm talking about (yes)
Making a man, working it hard for me (yes)
You know what I'm talking about (yes)
When you go lick them lips
When you go lick them lips
When you go lick them lips