Hbk (Feat. 21 Savage)
Nardo Wick
3:50So, what type of boy you is when it come to girls? Is you a good boy or is you a bad boy? Mm, shit, I'm both You both? How you both? What's yo' good boy? Come close, why you over there? I wanna kiss all on your face I wanna rub your inner thigh while you tell me 'bout your day Bae, I really fuck with you, I want you to be my lady I want you to live in my skin, let me be your place to stay You get anything you want, keep fuckin' how you fuckin' me You be quick to slap a bitch, don't like when they be touchin' me Only want you out the ocean, fuck the other fish that's in the sea No waste at all, your booty poke, girl, you shaped like a bumblebee I love your smile, the way you walk, the way you move, the way you talk I love your vibe, I love your style, you chill, but we get kinda wild I love what you do and how you do it, I love your butt and how you move it I love when you drive my car, and I love it that you love my music I kiss you on your forehead twice, and tell you, "You're so beautiful" You blushin', tellin' all your friends, you like the things I do to you Just left the jewelry store, I bought a watch and got you somethin' too This your spot, it ain't no gettin' up, you can't get comfortable Now what's yo' bad boy? Beat it, beat it, beat it, beat it, beat it, beat it all night Bust, bust, bust, bust, bust all on her tiger stripes She in that mood, she callin' me 'cause I'm the one that do it right Get in that mood, I call on her 'cause she the one that chew it right Think I got too many Barbies, can't pick who I like the best Must be tryna feel my heartbeat, she keep on rubbin' on my chest Know exactly what she doin', ain't no panties in that dress Lose a ho, I never care, there ain't no trippin', ain't no stress Suck me like a lollipop, eat me like some Captain Crunch You know what you doin', baby, munch, munch, munch, munch Yeah, I fuck with you for real, don't mean that I don't wanna hunch She tell me we go together, she must have just hit the blunt We go missin' at the cookout, come back, and you walkin' funny I love it when you wear the bonnet, you think you be lookin' bummy I forgot you scared of dawgs, that's why you be runnin' from me It's somethin' 'bout the way she moan, that shit just do somethin' to me Grab you by your neck and shit, you like that aggressive shit Tangled up, we twist and turn, it look like we wrestlin' Beat it up 'til you can't move, now you like a mannequin I love it when you put it on me, pop it like a rubber band