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I need a chick that's supa nasty
But she still can keep it classy
Watermelon
Taste like candy call me
Daddy
At the grammys
Vickie secret
On her panties
Curly hair
She never nappy
Treat her good
And keep her happy
That my type
I want her badly
I want a hot girl
I need a hot girl
I want a hot girl
Gimme a hot girl
I want a hot girl
I need a hot girl
I want a hot girl
Gimme a hot girl
Look

I can't help but stop and stare
Those sexy eyes
Is putting me in a trance
We can keep miss vickies secret
I can be your only fan
Take a walk out on the beach
Yo pretty feet up in the sand
Baby vibe is hella strong
She got me throbbing in my pants
Can I ko on demand or can we go out for a drink
Every time I fucking see you you looking enough to eat
I feel the sexual tension
Just by look up in yo eyes
If this is wrong what we doing then I don't wanna be right
I wanna wake up to yo face
And have you still on my lips
That watermelon always juicy
And plus sexy hood and boujie
She type to wear some Louie and
Beat yo ass just like its Gucci
Popeyes
With a two piece
She aint just another groupie
Give you head
While watching movies
Lil mama
Knowing what she doing
Come and see me with no panties
Yea lil mama know she do it
Throw it back
And make it jiggle
I know exactly what you came for
Ready twelve play
And every round is in a different room
Legs up on my shoulders swear to god I will have
Ya coming soon
Known to set the mood
Lemme fuck ya wit the candles on
Go to sleep in Cali
And wake up in another time zone

I need a chick thats supa nasty
But she still can keep it classy
Watermelon
Taste like candy call me
Daddy
At the grammys
Vickie secret
On her panties
Curly hair
She never nappy
Treat her good
And keep her happy
That my type
I want her badly
I want a hot girl
I need a hot girl
I want a hot girl
Gimme a hot girl
I want a hot girl
I need a hot girl
I want a hot girl
Gimme a hot girl
Look

Yea I've been waiting for a minute
Yea ain't no rush for me to finish
Yea ima make you cumming nine times
Yea all that talking its time to show something
Yea yea yea
Yea yea yea
Come show me
That you a trill freak
Come show me
That you a trill freak
Come show me
That you a trill freak
Come show me
That you a trill freak

It ain't no secret
I'm addicted to
Your watermelon candy juice
Eat you til we sleeping
Morning sex
Up in the shower
Take my time
And moan for hours when I thrust
She feel the power
Feel the rush I'm bout to bust
I pull out then I paint her tongue look

You know my love gon hit you hard just like the beats I produce
Throw it back
And make it clap
And yell my name through the roof
Feel me deep
I touch ya soul
Until yo eyes rolling back
Against ya walls
I'm sliding slowly
Put ya nails in my back
Scratch me up
Scratch scratch me up
Scratch scratch me up
When you feel me deep
Scratch me up
Scratch scratch me up
Scratch scratch me up
When you feel me deep
Scratch me up
Scratch scratch me up
Scratch scratch me up
When you feel me deep