You’re Too Flexible To Be Human

For fifteen dollars
I can put this behind my neck like this (Bigga gonna flip)

You're too flexible to be human
It's difficult to believe
That you can touch it like that
It's just not natural
What you can do with your tongue
Incredible
Your abilities are inter-stellar, baby
This chick is out of control

(J Bigga) (Bring him to me)
You're too flexible to be human (I'm your number one fantasy)
Take me to the mother ship (Bring him to me)
You're too flexible to be human (I'm your number one fantasy)
Take me to the mother ship (J Bigga)

From the club (Glad to know ya)
To the bar (Practice yoga)
Naked on the bar (And it satisfies me)
Are you ready (Yeah)
For somethin' Bigga (What)
They ain't gon know what hit 'em
I'm gon load that sexy body and pull the trigger

(J Bigga) (Bring him to me)
You're too flexible to be human (I'm your number one fantasy)
Take me to the mother ship (Bring him to me)
You're too flexible to be human (I'm your number one fantasy)
Take me to the mother ship (J Bigga)

Don't change a thing
Cos you're perfect in every way
Cos I got big plans for your sexually
Cos I'm in love with how you work it for me
How you're touchin' and squeezin'
You got me twitchin' (Uh)

(J Bigga) (Bring him to me)
You're too flexible to be human (I'm your number one fantasy)
Take me to the mother ship (Bring him to me)
You're too flexible to be human (I'm your number one fantasy)
Take me to the mother ship (J Bigga)

Your technique is foreign to me
You're like an alien race
Havin' (Uh) with me
How could you reach back and handle it
While the other hand was slappin' it

(J Bigga) (Bring him to me)
You're too flexible to be human (I'm your number one fantasy)
Take me to the mother ship (Bring him to me)
You're too flexible to be human (I'm your number one fantasy)
Take me to the mother ship (J Bigga)

She has an incredible anatomy
Her skin changes colors like a sweaty
Naked mood ring
She's like a holiday in
Cos she's got room for many men
She's makin' crazy faces
I'm fillin' vacant spaces

(J Bigga) (Bring him to me)
You're too flexible to be human (I'm your number one fantasy)
Take me to the mother ship (Bring him to me)
You're too flexible to be human (I'm your number one fantasy)
Take me to the mother ship (J Bigga)

It's hard for me to believe, baby
Your (Uh) is singin' harmony
And I think your from outer space, baby
You got a thing when you wobble the earthquakes
And your nana is equipped with laser rays
I got a third degree burn right there
And you singing my (Uh)
So let's knock boots in the mother ship

(J Bigga) (Bring him to me)
You're too flexible to be human (I'm your number one fantasy)
Take me to the mother ship (Bring him to me)
You're too flexible to be human (I'm your number one fantasy)
Take me to the mother ship (J Bigga)