Moving Naughty (feat. Aitch & B Young)

Go on baby, show me what you got Shake it for the kid, move your hips and make it drop I couldn't really care if it's real or it's not If it is, you got a gift but if it's not, it's worth a lot, uh Baby, don't worry, take your time Tell me, are you tryna ride or should I hit it from the side? You ain't gotta lie, you ain't really that shy It says it all in your eyes, girl, I know what's on your mind Naughty gyally, back it up and bruk it She feel it getting harder and she love it Whispered in my ear and she asked me if we're fucking (yeah) She knew I'm tryna get up in the pussy Baby, I'll be real, I ain't takin' you to France But I'll take you to the dance if you're taking off your pants Pussy so good, had to stop and give thanks Swear a lotta shit changed but it's money in the bank, Aitch Girl, I see you fucking up the party You don't want us moving naughty, yeah, yeah See you chillin' with your best friend We can make a mess then we can hit my yard in a heartbeat Girl, I see you fucking up the party You don't want us moving naughty, yeah, yeah I don't care about your next man, care about your ex man I just wanna fuck if you ask me Come a little closer, I got something you can grab on Know you wanna stay with me, ain't gotta worry 'bout a cab But all these other man are watching, they be preeing up your back Buyin' bottles to impress her but she preeing up the stack, huh Damn right, she coming to the house And she knows what she's gettin', push it in and pull it out We got straight into it, she ain't here to fuck about When we're fuckin', she keeps asking me to put it in her mouth Phone bellin' now, put it down, ignore your best mate Rubbin' on your pussy, watch it squirt and make your legs shake Hand up in my boxers, go on babe, I'll let you set pace Body like a model, you so pretty, you should get paid But true say, you're lucky if I lick it But if I'm drunk, I'm probably with it if you're with it She probably only do it for the image But I don't give a shit, the pussy wicked Girl, I see you fucking up the party You don't want us moving naughty, yeah, yeah See you chillin' with your best friend We can make a mess then we can hit my yard in a heartbeat Girl, I see you fucking up the party You don't want us moving naughty, yeah, yeah I don't care about your next man, care about your ex man I just wanna fuck if you ask me