No, girl, you're not sick, it's all in your stomach (Yeah)

Yeah, we fucking

Let me get deeper, now

Deeper than details, now

Kissing your neck, lick your thigh and your body

You say, "Fuck what you heard 'bout it"

Now I got you nervous 'bout it

I'll make sure that you're not disappointed

'Specially knowing this is all you wanted

All this time I spent slowing it down

Now you wanna go fast, so now I go fast

Bet you ready now

Girl, you best know how to fuck, baby

And to make love, the way you look

Girl, you best know how, mmm, to fuck and to make love, lil' girl, the way that you look (Way that you look)

I know you know how

Hey, hey, hey, hey, mama

I know you know how

Hey, hey, hey, mama

Ooh, ooh, hey

Mama, hey, I know you know how

Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, and I know you know how

Try-tryna flaunt that ass around, lil' mama

Tryna bust up on my show, lil' mama

Seems you've never been wetter

And you never had better, baby

You heard a lot about Jamaicans

And you wanna know what it feel like

Come, baby girl, 'pon di sinting, yeah

The sign off, it blinking, yeah

Shawty, I'ma leave you waiting

I bet you cum before I do

All this time I spent slowing it down

Now you wanna go fast, so now I go fast

Said you ready now

Girl, you best know how to fuck, baby

And to make love, the way you look

Girl, you best know how, mmm, to fuck and to make love, lil' girl, the way that you look (Way that you look)

I know you know how

Yeah

Oh, yeah

I know you know how

Go ahead, go show it out

I know you know how

Yeah