Make It

[Intro]
Oh, baby
You make it feel like the first time
(Uh, play me, don't play 'bout PoWR, uh, uh, yeah, PoWR)

[Chorus]
It was February first, I was lost and I was hurt
Had me tryna figure out a nigga worth
March came and it ain't work
Switchin' states, out in L.A. just to work
April came, I started thinkin' 'bout Turks
Summer came, I started fuckin' with the Percs (Uh-uh-uh)
When she squirt, it's makin' sounds, prrt
Take it in and take it out, prrt (Uh-uh-uh)
Goddamn, it's been a while, prrt
For my bitch I'll hold it down (Uh-uh-uh)
Big stage, Rolling Loud
Summer Jam, it's goin' down
Damn, I bet you want me now
Foot on the gas, no slowin' down (Foot on the gas, no slowin' down, uh-uh-uh)
Damn, I bet you want me now (Damn, I bet you want me now, uh-uh-uh)
Eat a dick, you want a pound

[Verse]
Life shit is what you make it
Lavish with me, got 'em tapin'
I hate a bitch that do too much, keep it cool, sweat suit with some Asics
You tried to treat me like I'm basic
When you got mad, you showed me hatred
Askin' me what I'ma do if this shit don't work, bitch, you was hatin'
Every time you see me, flexed up
Two hundred thousand from my neck up
Always had them racks up on the dresser
Baby, chill, you ain't even pressure
Glad you showed me I need somethin' better
When I sip, I don't even stress, uh
Had nigga go to Starlets
Before I left, made a song with Lil Tecca, psst
The way that I lift you up
You was supposed to thug it out
Always had to pick you up
You gon' panic, panic if you run into me
I'm a savage, savage, this is nothin' to me
When I make it, all my brothers comin' with me (When I make it, all my brothers comin' with me)

[Chorus]
It was February first, I was lost and I was hurt
Had me tryna figure out a nigga worth
March came and it ain't work
Switchin' states, out in L.A. just to work
April came, I started thinkin' 'bout Turks
Summer came, I started fuckin' with the Percs (Uh-uh-uh)
When she squirt, it's makin' sounds, prrt
Take it in and take it out, prrt (Uh-uh-uh)
Goddamn, it's been a while, prrt
For my bitch I'll hold it down (Uh-uh-uh)
Big stage, Rolling Loud
Summer Jam, it's goin' down
Damn, I bet you want me now
Foot on the gas, no slowin' down (Foot on the gas, no slowin' down, uh-uh-uh)
Damn, I bet you want me now (Damn, I bet you want me now, uh-uh-uh)
Eat a dick, you want a pound