Songs On You

Ooh
Cop it to see it on her
Chanel, all that, yeah, she ready

Cup of D'USSÉ and some wine
Say she tryna unwind and already
We fucked in the back of the Wraith 'cause say she need space
I loved on the handles and I put the grip on her waist
Then she put that pussy in my face
Cup of D'USSÉ and some wine
Say she tryna unwind and already
Atlantic on time 'cause of all them niggas she played
Uh, then [?] was playing 'cause I was fucking up her game (Stop playin')

Told her instruments and pussy's all I play
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Damn, I love making all them songs on you
Swear I love making all them songs on you
Lady, can I play you?
I love making all them songs on you
So how did she gon' take me home with' you?
Ooh, lady, can we lay?
I love making all them songs on you
So how did she gon' take me home with' you?
Ooh

I told her: "Bae, up"
That ass cap, got my BM coming faster
And lick the pussy and jizz, the pussy master
Bust up on my masters
And made a couple million on my last one
Cup of D'USSÉ and some wine
Say she down to unwind and she ready
So, I don't think I'm wasting no more time

Ayy, I'm outside
Stop playing

Told her instruments and pussy's all I play
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Damn, I love making all them songs on you
Swear I love making all them songs on you
Lady, can we lay?
I love making all them songs on you
So how did she gon' take me home with' you?
Ooh, lady, can we lay?
I love making all them songs on you
So how did she gon' take me home with' you?
Ooh

Ooh
Ooh
Cup of D'USSÉ and some wine
Say she down to unwind and she ready