Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Niyesha Coleman
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Omnibeats
Producer
Lyrics
Hit my phone up
I'm about to hop up in the shower
Come on over
Let yourself in
When you arrive
Girl it's open
You know what to do
Once you inside
Lose them clothes quick
Do it how I like
7:10
In the crib
Flipping through the channels
Shit I'm kind of bored
Was about to hit my mans up
But then shawty sent a text
She asked what my plans was
She wanna slide through
You already know my answer
Lil mama hella bad
Plus she got ass for days
She got me so far gone
Like a castaway
Handle every twist and turn
She can navigate
She put a price tag on it
I might have to pay
No debating
She my favorite
Number one on my list
Know what's up
She like it rough
I'm bout to punish that shit
Not a rookie
In that pussy
Girl I run it back quick
Open them legs
Get some head
Know my tongue is magic
Tell me every fantasy
Bet I can make it happen
Bout to teach you something new
You only seen a fraction
Of all the things that I can do
Guarantee satisfaction
I kiss ya neck
I get you wet
Now that's a chain reaction
Hit my phone up
I'm about to hop up in the shower
Come on over
Let yourself in
When you arrive
Girl, it's open
You know what to do
Once you inside
Lose them clothes quick
Do it how I like
Hit my phone up
I'm about to hop up in the shower
Come on over
Let yourself in
When you arrive
Girl, it's open
You know what to do
Once you inside
Lose them clothes quick
Do it how I like
You got that grade A pussy
I stamp it
Yeah
We go at it
Smashing
Like we some rabbits
I can tell that you stay active
Cause you keep it tight
In all the right spots
So attractive
Grip them hips up
So I don't slip up
While I'm swerving through the traffic
Fuck me with so much passion
Make me forget the last chick
Good girl but you get nasty
I love when you call me daddy
Commitment unnecessary
Both know the situation
Give each other space
So things never get complicated
Switch up
Like radio stations
Now you taking control
I see what you on
You tryna snatch a **** soul
Truth be told
I might let ya
Know you down for whatever
Use to say men was ya preference
Until the day that you met me
I'm stress free
Know what you're getting
Step through that door
Just start undressing
Let me caress ya
I'm bout to bless ya
My assessment
Is I'm the best that
You ever had
So get in a Lyft
And bring that ass
Hit my phone up
I'm about to hop up in the shower
Come on over
Let yourself in
When you arrive
Girl, it's open
You know what to do
Once you inside
Lose them clothes quick
Do it how I like
Hit my phone up
I'm about to hop up in the shower
Come on over
Let yourself in
When you arrive
Girl, it's open
You know what to do
Once you inside
Lose them clothes quick
Do it how I like
Written by: Niyesha Coleman
