Ya Touch

[Chorus]
Stay in touch like I need it
Turn around, let me beat it
Hit it from the back I gotta squeeze it
Baby you know you fucking with a demon
You don't love me then I’m leaving
I ain't tryna be here for no reason
Mood swing, people changing like the season
Big chop, keep it on me ‘cause they scheming
I ain't capping I just need your touch
Swear the feelings special when we fuck
Backshots, turn around I beat it up
Sloppy, on her knees she eat it up
If you riding let me know what’s up
Sipping this wocky got a nigga stuck
Big body Maybach, all black truck
Know these niggas not fucking with us, like

[Verse]
[?] the first time I worry ‘bout feelings
Free my demons that's stuck in them prisons
Spin thеy block, all black, windows tinted
First one I see I bet you hе get finished
They like, “Kenzo chill, like you a menace”
Niggas know I get straight to the business
Back out, brush him, show him how we living
We gon' give him a lesson on drilling
In the hills ion got no service
Opps broke they ain't got no purpose
Fuck her, beat her ‘til the pussy hurting
Rich sex, got her creaming, got her squirting
She like how I be putting that work in
And she know I'm that nigga for certain
And I'm in the Maybach with the curtains
And she love it when we fuck off a perc 10
Drippiest ooter when I'm in the spot
Trip to Dior I'm toting on my knocks
She told me she wanna fuck with a Wokk
I’m like, “Baby that’s all that we got”
And we got some cuzzies in the spot
Click, gon' blick him, TG make it hot
[?] but he couldn’t bop
All my niggas quick to let it flock, like
My niggas rich and y'all niggas pop
I could see why they hate on my block
Bad lil bitch like to shake it a lot
Act bad, go ku, don't stop, like
And you know the whole gang in the spot
Bring all your friends don't be making it hot, like
And you know the whole gang in the spot
Bring all your friends don’t be making it hot, like

[Chorus]
Stay in touch like I need it
Turn around, let me beat it
Hit it from the back I gotta squeeze it
Baby you know you fucking with a demon
You don't love me then I'm leaving
I ain't tryna be here for no reason
Mood swing, people changing like the season
Big chop, keep it on me ‘cause they scheming
I ain't capping I just need your touch
Swear the feelings special when we fuck
Backshots, turn around I beat it up
Sloppy, on her knees she eat it up
If you riding let me know what's up
Sipping this wocky got a nigga stuck
Big body Maybach, all black truck
Know these niggas not fucking with us, like