Crush Watermelon

I need a chick thats supa nasty
But she still can keep it classy
Watermelon
Taste like candy
Call me daddy
At the Grammys
Vickie secret
On her panties
Curly hair
She never nappy
Treat her good
And keep her happy
That my type
I want her badly
I want a hot girl
I need a hot girl
I want a hot girl
Gimme a hot girl
I want a hot girl
I need a hot girl
I want a hot girl
Gimme a hot girl
Look
I can't help but stop and stare
Those sexy eyes
Is putting me in a trance
We can keep miss vickies secret
I can be your only fan
Take a walk out on the beach
Yo pretty feet up in the sand
Baby vibe is hella strong
She got me throbbing in my pants
Can I KO on demand
Or can we go out for a drink
Every time I fucking see you
You looking enough to eat
I feel the sexual tension
Just by look up in yo eyes
If this is wrong what we doing
Then I dont wanna be right
I wanna wake up to yo face
And have you still on my lips
That watermelon always juicy
And plus sexy hood and boujie
She type to wear some Louie
And beat yo ass just like its Gucci
Popeyes
With a two piece
She ain't just another groupie
Give you head
While watching movies
Lil mama
Knowing what she doing
Come and see me with no panties
Yea lil mama know she do it
Throw it back
And make it jiggle
I know exactly what you came for
Ready twelve play
And every round is in a different room
Legs up on my shoulders
Swear to god I’ll have ya coming soon
Known to set the mood
Lemme fuck ya wit the candles on
Go to sleep in cali
And wake up in another time zone
I need a chick thats supa nasty
But she still can keep it classy
Watermelon
Taste like candy
Call me daddy
At the Grammys
Vickie secret
On her panties
Curly hair
She never nappy
Treat her good
And keep her happy
That my type
I want her badly
I want a hot girl
I need a hot girl
I want a hot girl
Gimme a hot girl
I want a hot girl
I need a hot girl
I want a hot girl
Gimme a hot girl
Look
Yea
I been waiting for a minute
Yea
Ain't no rush for me to finish
Yea
Ima make you cumming
In nine times
Yea
All that talking
Its time to show something
Yea
Yea yea yea
Yea yea yea
Come show me
That you a trill freak
Come show me
That you a trill freak
Come show me
That you a trill freak
Come show me
That you a trill freak
It ain't no secret
I'm addicted
To your watermelon candy juice
Eat you til we sleeping
Morning sex
Up in the shower
Take my time
And moan for hours
When I thrust
She feel the power
Feel the rush
Im bout to bust
I pull out
Then I paint her tongue
Look
You know my love gon hit you hard
Just like the beats I produce
Throw it back
And make it clap
And yell my name through the roof
Feel me deep
I touch ya soul
Until yo eyes rolling back
Against ya walls
Im sliding slowly
Put ya nails in my back
Scratch me up
Scratch scratch me up
Scratch scratch me up
When you feel me deep
Scratch me up
Scratch scratch me up
Scratch scratch me up
When you feel me deep
Scratch me up
Scratch scratch me up
Scratch scratch me up
When you feel me deep