[Hook]
Freak me like you want to, girl
I don't give a damn about the bees and birds
You can get fat like you're Venus in France
Hop up on my Echelon, let down them curls
Papi, get down to Earth
I just wanna roll with the waves, just surf
You don't have to be reserved
Swerving with my arms, listen up yo man
[Verse 1]
She came for my head like Marie-Antoinette
I told her calm down, eat cake instead
Surprise, surprise, I got his frills all wet
Now he wanna act like a bad gyal, bet
Bashful like tuna
Turn up, I turned him
Wrapped him like cashmere, soft like pashmina
I'm Martin and Gina, sniffed out that aura
Getting new ideas and I put that one on her
I tap the soul in you
I'm Neo, like the new Badu
Let's discover the taboo
I'll row you like that old canoe
I'll put that hole in you and dig and plant and sow and grow in you
Let these flowers bloom up in your bones, up in your home and room
And treat you like the emperor of Rome, do like the romans do
I'll freak you like a naked black queen on her throne
Oils and lotions, too
I got the swagger of Atlas
Put the whole world on my back, this mattress is Atlantis
[Hook]
[Verse 2]
Is that the Star of David? When can I see you naked?
Pick your fruit for this hamantasch watch me bake it
Blueberry, apricot, yummy, hot, and tasty
Sorry, oops, I laced it, now we getting bake-y
Catch me in the cut, coughing up a rare rag muffin
No bluffing just blushing the blunts in
Doing it dirty, like dozens
Bursting the seam and the buttons, getting loose with the love
And no heebie-jeebies when it comes to pushing and shoving
I'ma real bad bitch over here, yo
Hella low key in reserves like casinos
I'm in a champion mode, one not a zero
If you fail me ain't gonna be no free throws
Young yellow, never ashy cocoa
Easily have it shut down like popo, locked and loco
How come I see the logo, she was beautiful yet was so precoco
Now I'm tied up with this tantric, he likes to get all tantric
I'm showing him romantics, he's feeling that, it's gigantic
So caught up in the mix, got him sinking like Titanic
Cell phone blowin' up, his man don't know where his man went
[Hook]
Swerve was produced by The-Drum.