(W-X-Y-Z)
(Now I know what A-B means, next time won't you say)
Uh
I don't do internet, I don't do indirect
When I see you, you give me that feeling like socks on the ceiling
We 'bout to go in the bed, I know that my sin intact
Expensively intimate but I'm legitimate, bite me a little test
He want it for the free, oh, where the fun in that?
I'ma toss you the fee, ain't no refunding that
Giving the fever like summer's back
Surfing your hands like a summer jam
I got the bass for the drummer pack
I light the match to the dumbest gas
You would think it was a bummer class
Roll with the wolves in the highest grass
And oh, ooh, it's a full moon
AB sent you all alone
D like when you hit my phone
I ain't got no minutes though
But they say when you in Rome, let the locals put you on
Me gon' lay you down to sleep
With your love and the light of you and, oh
Uh-uh, uh-uh
And you gon' feel these X-Y-Zs
I see the sun creeping up to the window
Up to the walls, to the
Sweat dri-dripping down my uh-uh-uh
If I had a chance to teach a real nigga boot camp
I could fuck around and sell a book on this shit like food stamps
Panoramic 'round me, only fam around me
Been in a good mood, you could fall through
Like phones in the front seat, let me know when to call you
V-I at the W, discussing X-Y-Z with you
Got my cleats on and I'm digging you
Ready for whatever in the field, no helmet stepping
Warrior, go in, I shoot, I'm Stephen
Wham, bam, thank you, ma'am
I give you this mammogram for the free, uh
Can't swim, you bound to drift down the minutes to dentists
I whiten your teeth
Smoking these papers, you biting them sheets, uh
The only we is the weed, uh
I can't be what you want me to be, capeesh
Me gon' lay you down to sleep
With your love and the light of you and, oh
Uh-uh, uh-uh
And you gon' feel these X-Y-Zs
I see the sun creeping up to the window
I don't do internet, I don't do indirect
When I see you, you give me that feeling like socks on the ceiling