Ft. Lloyd & Rich Homie Quan

I'm gon' make you feel it

Tell me why you wanna bad
Sweating, why you callin' me daddy
Even you the best you ever had been

make me feel like you ain't ever had it
Stretching you out like you are elastic
Turn around, poke it out so I can grab

Move it out like you in gymnastics
I baby tell me that you want it deeper
I don't ever wanna come round

Put you in a coma, yeah, a sleeper
I know that your body's been in drugs
I'm gon' make you feel it

Tell me, do you wanna be bad, babe
With the shots, paw paw, you bust off like a noosie
Think I'm gonna need another mac, babe

Back that $$# upon me like I'm jewvie
It's going down, turn around
Let me feel yo bootie

I'ma private in your parts
I'm at duty, give it to me
Baby, you remind me of my jeper

The way you body's bouncing up and down
Feels like a tsunami or Catrina
I swear I am weak enough to drown, girl

I'm gon' make you feel it
Take it to the whole play, dayum
Why should roll neon?

Easy on my twiter
Take me on deep boy
Talkin' bout girlfriends,

Young ^!$$%, I got three of them
And you somehow secure bout that loo %#@!
Damn, why a ^!$$% can't see her

Damn, we can't be lovers ti;; the end
I'm gon' make you feel it