Look Back At It

[Pre-Chorus]
Just pull them panties to the side, girl
And look me in my eyes as I get between your thighs all night
I'll get you high, girl
And I’mma give your body what it wants

[Chorus]
Look-look-look back at it
Look back at it
Girl, you can get this work
Look back at it
Look ba- look back at it
Girl, you can get this work
Look back at it
B-b-ba-back at it
Girl, you can get this work
Look back at it
Look back at it
Girl, you can get this work

[Verse 1]
Put the- put the mac down
Pretty-pretty red blonde, what's your background
We could take a ride [?]
Get you to the crib, shorty I'mma blow your back out
You know I’mma make you tap out
Girl, I really live what I rap bout
When you wrap your body round that pole I'mma throw another stack out
I'm lovin that thing that she do and she do it, she do it so well
Yeah, she got a n***a but that shit don't matter 'cause I never tell
She love when I eat it, I beat it, I leave that pussy [?]
She ready to leave him but I cannot keep her so [?]

[Pre-Chorus]
Just pull them panties to the side, girl
And look me in my eyes as I get between your thighs all night
I'll get you high, girl
And I'mma give your body what it wants

[Chorus]
Look-look-look back at it
Look back at it
Girl, you can get this work
Look back at it
Look ba- look back at it
Girl, you can get this work
Look back at it
B-b-ba-back at it
Girl, you can get this work
Look back at it
Look back at it
Girl, you can get this work

[Verse 2: Slim Jenkinz]
The way you're lookin’ back at it
You’re just giving me a reason to give it to ya like ya need it
Got me caught up in the moment, I'mma seize it
If the pussy my opponent then I’mma [?]
I beat it, I beat it
And she like that I'm cocky
And that pussy can see that no panties is needed
Let's fuck like we sneakin'
We do 69 and get even my steven
We high and I’m takin her [?]
Fulfilling her every desire
I'm lighting the future, her fire
But she gets so wet that she puts out the fire
Ain't no- ain't no hoe [?] when she throwin' it back
Got a grip on that ass like pliers
And I- and I- and I- told you I'mma give you this work, girl
Th- then I'mma make you retire
So it's goin' down, that South Beach
[?] bad bitch with the mouthpiece
She eat it up like she got it on a dinner plate
And she like to ride the face like an interstate
Gotta bounce on the tongue, make it penetrate
Got it shakin' like she boutta hyperventilate
And I give her a dose of this dopeness
Every time she throw it, I hit it and don't miss
No stress for me
But she say I do the right thing
That's no Spike Lee, 'cause most likely
You- you ain't never had a bitch like me
Now I got her talkin' bout makin' me wifey
She wifey material
And me, I'm materialistic
She bitin' her lips
I put stains from her lipstick all over that cap when I kissed it

[Pre-Chorus]
Just pull them panties to the side, girl
And look me in my eyes as I get between your thighs all night
I'll get you high, girl
And I'mma give your body what it wants

[Chorus]
Look-look-look back at it
Look back at it
Girl, you can get this work
Look back at it
Look ba- look back at it
Girl, you can get this work
Look back at it
B-b-ba-back at it
Girl, you can get this work
Look back at it
Look back at it
Girl, you can get this work