Turnin You Out

[Verse 1: Amir Royale]
What’s there to even say about you?
Shawty I keep thinking ‘bout you
Body like a 20
On a scale of how-to’s
Ain’t a dummy
You could write a book
Entitled “I’m cutest”
Honey, should I turn you on?
Strike a verse inversing
Every calculation that you making
Biting on my ear
Or telling me to take in
What you working with
Babygirl, you deserve a gift

[Chorus: DOMENICO & Amir Royale]
Turning you, turn—
Turning you out, turning you out
So gimme that
Gimme, gimme—
Gimme, gimme—gimme that
(Give me that)
Turning you, turn—
Turning you out, turning you out
(Aye come here)
Gimme, gimme—
Gimme, gimme—gimme that

[Verse 2: Amir Royale]
You know both our lives
Must be off the deep end
If we always arriving 11PMish
I ain’t got a ride
And you love to sleep in
DMs looking frightening
Hope no one see them
Frequently be sizing you up
Thighs looking tough, firm
In disguise in the cut
Eyes could adjust, turn
And realize what we just did
Where we just were
Aye your highness, just keep it quiet
So I can get to—

[Chorus: DOMENICO & Amir Royale]
Turning you, turn—
Turning you out, turning you out
So gimme that
Gimme, gimme—
Gimme, gimme—gimme that
(Give me that)
Turning you, turn—
Turning you out, turning you out
Gimme, gimme—
Gimme, gimme—gimme that

[Musical Interlude]

[Outro: DOMENICO & Amir Royale]
Turning you, turn—
Turning you out, turning you out
So gimme that—
Turning you, turn—
Turning you out, turning you out