Sext Me (Deluxe Edition Bonus Track)

(álbum: Trill O.G. - 2010)

[Intro: Just Brittany]
Aaaahhh!
Aaaah! [beat starts]

[Chorus: Just Brittany]
I'm looking sexyyy. I'm feeli'n sexyyy.
You wanna sex meee? Then take a picture, baby text meee!
You wanna freak me? All you gotta do is Tweet meee!
But don't you trick me, baby treat meee!

I'm looking sexyyy. (sexyyyyyy!) I'm feeling sexyyy. (sexyyyyy!)
You wanna sex meee? Then take a picture, baby text meee!
You wanna freak me? All you gotta do is Tweet meee! (Tweet meeeeee!)
But don't you trick me, baby treat meee!

[Verse 1: Bun B]
Yeah, well this is dedicated to the opposite sex, it's for
All the lonely ladies with no man lying next to ya!
Need a real Trill man to rub and caress ya, ('ress ya!)
Lay you down and undress ya. ('dress ya!) Put it on ya and bless ya! (bless ya!)
Baby look no further, I'm the one you need to say yes ta (yes ta!)
I don't need nobody else up in this bedroom, just ya!
Yeah! (yeah!) Cause you and me we makes a hell of a pair (pair!)
I like you scratching my back. (back!) You like me pulling yo' hair! (hair!)
And I don't care Black, White, Puerto Rican or Asian
European, Cape Verdean. Creole or Cajun!
Domestic, international. Even cosmopolitan
College girls, housewives, working or you modelling. (hold up!)
I'm loving all shapes! All colors, all sizes. (sizes!)
In the dark or in the broad day with no surprises ('prises!)
I got a suite that's on reserve at the telly (telly!)
Ready, willing and waiting so just hit me on my celly. (celly!) It's going down...

[Chorus]

[Verse 2:]
[Candi Redd:]
Oh, Candi Redd! 2 A.M. and we gon' get it in, afterparty we gon' kick it off (off!)
Put your favorite dessert all over my body and let you li-lick it off. (off!)
I'm a light these Roman therapy candles and grind slow while undressing (yeeah!)
Move yo' way in this lingerie baby, come open yo' present.
Up and down like a light switch. (aaahhh!) I ain't Just Brittany but it make me sing! (sing!)
I'm all over that night stick, (aaahhh!) keep beatin it up like I'm Rodney King! (King!)
From behind with a tight grip. Go on 'head boy do yo' thing. (thiing!)
Tryna let you hit it with that flex when you on yo' way to see me with that text! (text!)
[Surreal:]
I bet the neighbors know his name the way he beat it out the frame (frame!)
Surreal ride it like an 8-0-8, that sex good, he know it's great. (greeat!)
I work them hips, I work that face, throw it back and he daddy stroke,
Put whip cream on that kitty cat. Eat it up and it purr back!
Pull my hair! Arch my back! Forget them clothes, throw 'em on the flo'!
He grip my thighs I'm goin live; Miss Aquafina, he know I'm wild.
What he do? Just text me! You wanna freak me? Just Tweet me! (tweet meeee!)
Hit the flex when you sext me. I'm on my way so he can sex me!

[Chorus]

[Verse 3:]
[TroubleSum:]
I'm a sexting model.
Looking like lemonade in a Coke bottle. (bottle!)
'Llac with my left eye's followed
So boulders try to hit on me harder than Drago. (Drago!)
W-T-F O-M-G; semi-colon parenthesis. T-T-Y-L on the screen. (uh-huh!)
Your girls'll say kick on the touch screen!
Smart Phones, sleek. My presence make him hurry (uh-ha!) (hurry?)
So they all wanna talk sweet to my "BlackBerry".
[RawLT:]
I'm in my wife beater, "Boy Shorts", laid back, comfortable.
H-2-O, not RFL; flow so incredible.
Candy sweet edible! Fo' G, digital!
Tell me what you need but please don't call, gotta sell it back good. Hands on!
Rolling on kush. Roll thin! (yeeeah!) They appetite large V-12 engine. (yeeeah!)
Scorpio, I handle my business (yeees!) no tip but I stole what I finish. (yeeeah!)
Roll like thick I got that holla back. (yeeeah!) Make her wanna follow that! (yeeeah!)
Look daddy, no hands! Can you handle that? (yeeeah!)

[Chorus] [echoes] [beat stops]