Gettin It On

[Intro]
I guess we just gettin' it on
Social Club Entertainment, shwanky, baby
Look

[Verse 1]
Billie Jean style, the baby ain't mine
I'm drunk as fuck, bitch, I could bust a nut, eight times
Make your heart rate climb to the bassline
Before we FaceTime, let's sit back and taste wine
Or is it wine taste? Feet stompin' on fine grapes
Spread the juice on your spine and watch you lie in haste
Lyin' 'til you climax 'cause it's mind over matter
It's like your mind is playin' tricks, you like why am I in your bladder?
I-I-I just make you stutter, spread your legs like a scoop of butter
Honey lover, juice is drippin', got us stuck on one another
Under covers bustin' rubbers, I can't breathe I'm 'bout to smother
Caught a cramp that made me suffer, after that I'm feelin' wonder-ful
And head was the case that she gave me
And she work it like a nine-to-five and whip it like it's slavery
For me, it's free, she don't treat me like no rookie
But for them sucker niggas that sells tax on that pussy

[Chorus]
Baby got a good head on her shoulders
Love it when you take control and put that licky-licky on me
Baby, you got a nice ass in them denims
I would love to get up in 'em, put that sticky-sticky on me
She got her own money poppin', ain't gotta take her shoppin'
'Cause she gon' let me get the product for free
So first we gon' drink 'til we get fucked up
And then we gon' fuck 'til we both get a nut, huh! (Uh)

[Verse 2]
Legs on my shoulder, her back arch right
Goin' in and out, made the pussy fart twice
Hard knockin' 'til the neighbors call the po' lights
She screamin' like I'm a demon 'cause I poke her soul right
Poker nights player like I roll the dice, poltergeist
Beetlejuice when you see her lose her clothes on strip poker night
That Social Clubbin', that's binge drinkin'
That's weed blowin', your boat's sinkin'
She seen me after every single Pilates class
Massage her back with hot oils and make her body spaz
I'm drunk as a fifth of E&J in a wino's bag
And I'm a big dog, bitch, I got that rhino swag
But I don't lock and key her, see her when I see her
Either meet me where I be or meet me later when you free up
I get special treatment, I'm Aasim
I'm Top Dog, without freeze

[Chorus]
Baby got a good head on her shoulders
Love it when you take control and put that licky-licky on me
Baby, you got a nice ass in them denims
I would love to get up in 'em, put that sticky-sticky on me
She got her own money poppin', ain't gotta take her shoppin'
'Cause she gon' let me get the product for free
So first we gon' drink 'til we get fucked up
And then we gon' fuck 'til we both get a nut, huh!