Oye, I said it's been a long time

Even though I left your arms, have I been on your mind?

I know you tell your friends about me shit but what 'bout your moms?

I hope they don't judge my lifestyle, baby turn the lights down

You say you love to play my voice notes back, they get you wet

And when you touch yourself you think about me kissin' on ya neck

When you touch yourself you think about me lickin' on ya-

Bebecita gotta fly back on this jet cuz baby girl me voy a volver

Pa, Queens, New York, dime baby when the fuck is we linkin'?

Your ex fumbled bad what the fuck he was tweakin'

Pack yo bags come see me for the weekend

And neither of us can wait until I take you home

You know I been thinkin' bout that body all week

Estoy pensando en ti, you already know my lovin' elite (uh)

I feel yo legs shakin' (huh)

Did I hit the spot? (yea)

Can I call you later? (yea)

Can I spin the block?

Look, baby let me put it down get you chopped and screwed up

Know my pockets filled with cheese mozzarella gouda

You know I'm always on the go that's why we ain't boo'd up

Let me teach yo ass a lesson I can be your tutor

Let me teach yo ass a lesson on some Robin Thicke shit

Clutchin' on my (uh) like she drivin' stick shift

I know all yo spots, I know how that clit get

I know all yo spots shawty

I got bad habits when I get drunk I start to feign, wanna see you ride

Pussy so good I almost caught a DUI

Swear your ex did bad what the fuck he was tweakin'

Pack yo bags come see me for the weekend

And neither of us can wait until I take you home

You know I been thinkin' bout that body all week

Estoy pensando en ti, you already know my lovin' elite (uh)

I feel yo legs shakin' (yea)

Did I hit the spot? (uh)

Can I call you later? (shit)

Can I spin the block? (huh)

Get you chopped and screwed up

That's why we ain't boo'd up

You know I'm always on the go that's why we ain't boo'd up