Текст песни Nasty Flow - Khaii

Ben yuh ova
After that come put yuh foot dem pah mi shoulda
Prefer yuh unda mi, di only girl mi cya get ova
Yuh woulda tink mi been a penguin cause mi honestly just happy fi it
Neva dance roun' di ting like ballerina, but mi tap mi feet
Di way yuh mek mi nervous, sweat a run but ano Keith or no Miami Heat
Neva need assist, she can tell yuh, wid dis mi too sick
And I like my women how I like my music

You know I love you with lingerie on
I always clean up first and never take long
Ion ever gotta prep or get my game on
Know when I get back baby, can't nothing stay on
Everything off, why the makeup?
When you know the only face that stays on
Is the face that you make when I taste on
Neck, nipples, lower tummy, inner thighs and the meal that I pray on
I hunt and kill what I prey on
Just devour anything that I take on
You don't like mess so I never came on the face
But the mouth is the place that I rain on
Rain in, rather
Used to sleep on me, now I'm just to lay on
After playing with the pussy, ion play with ya heart
That's the only way to play wrong
And that's nothing to debate on
Love the look you gimme when the tool is placed on
Say you want it now but I ain't never said to wait on
Wetter than the seven seas when I sail on
Body in water but ain't talking bout a lake pond
I'm the plumber with the pipe you like to drain on
In deep, face to face, with my gaze on
Telling you, you're a 10 and it don't matter what the scale's on
Hot nigga, check my tan like the sun got sprayed on

Ben yuh ova
Afta that come put yuh foot dem pah mi shoulda
Prefer yuh unda mi, di only girl mi cya get ova
Yuh woulda tink mi been a penguin cause mi honestly just happy fi it
Neva dance roun' di ting like ballerina, but mi tap mi feet
Di way yuh mek mi nervous, sweat a run but ano Keith or no Miami Heat
Neva need assist, she can tell yuh, wid dis mi too sick
And I like my women how I like my music

Ass up, now it's got a heart shape form
Here's something to run away from
No days off, it's a day on
Yeah the S on my chest is for sex, I'm heroic with my cape on
Yeah
I see right through to you
I know you wish that I could glue to you
On top of you where you wish that I was taped on
Best I've ever had, like we put some Drake on
Or Naked Sex Playlist, or any song from a sex mixtape on
Backseat, where I had you getting laid on
Car on, need the AC to remain on
And you blew my mind like napalm
This the reason I get jelly like napalm
Should've gotten a record of it like napalm
Had a hoodie on, just like Trayvon
Made you strip, not cuts from bacon
Went ham, still not referring to bacon
Reminisce when I get lonely like Akon
And we stay strong
While I make your legs weak, pin you down
You would think I'm tryna break arms
Yeah