Super Saucy (feat. Avant)

Whoo, yeah, baby

Super saucy saucy, super saucy saucy

Super saucy saucy, you're so saucy

Super saucy saucy, super saucy saucy

Super saucy saucy, you're so saucy

Sexy butterfly, skin tone butterscotch

The finest linen, the type of ish she love to cop

The Miss Stiletto heels, she a fan of Barcelona

She hating attention, but every naked eye on her

Straight outta Arizona, I told her that I'm a loner

I'm offering Crystal, but she prefer lime and Corona

Super saucy, Sergio Rossi sandals

And when she in a jacuzzi, ooh, she lighting candles

Stunting all the way across the floor for sure

Freshly molded by the hands of the Lord and, oh

Heaven's angel, curves in every angle

Time to play, two to tango, bring the hook and sing

You're the apple of my eye

I'm feeling like a drug, I'm so high

Everything is so sweet

Like a cake, strawberries, baby, you're saucy

So take a ride with me off in the whip

I'll do some things to you, just let me

You're everything, you're so sweet

Like a cake, strawberries, baby, you're saucy

I'm tryna get it crunk-a-lating between us, I'm saying

You on the brink of bubble-lating, your body's displaying

And I'm a spitter on the come up, been patiently waiting

To tour Jamaica

Maybe meet a couple Jamaicans

That makes us equally compatible, expectations

For you, it's education, for me, is to rock the nation

Now that's a combination, we should be modulating

Crunching on Greek salad under some conversation

Sipping on Apple Pucker, twerping on that Mariucci

I'm digging the purse, your matching, that's authentic Gucci

And you the chick that I've been searching for 'cross the globe

And I just wanted you to know, yeah

You're the apple of my eye

I'm feeling like a drug, I'm so high

Everything is so sweet

Like a cake, strawberries, baby, you're saucy

So take a ride with me off in the whip

I'll do some things to you, just let me

You're everything, you're so sweet

Like a cake, strawberries, baby, you're saucy

Let's get it crunk-a-lating, let's get it bubble-lating

You got the Mott's and I'm a boss

Yeah, that I'm saying

Let's get it crunk-a-lating, let's get it bubble-lating

You got the Mott's and I'm a boss

Yeah, that I'm saying

Let's get it crunk-a-lating, let's get it bubble-lating

You got the Mott's and I'm a boss

Yeah, that I'm saying

Let's get it crunk-a-lating, let's get it bubble-lating

You got the Mott's and I'm a boss

Yeah, that I'm saying

You're the apple of my eye

I'm feeling like a drug, I'm so high

Everything is so sweet

Like a cake, strawberries, baby, you're saucy

So take a ride with me off in the whip

I'll do some things to you, just let me

You're everything, you're so sweet

Like a cake, strawberries, baby, you're saucy

You're the apple of my eye

I'm feeling like a drug, I'm so high

Everything is so sweet

Like a cake, strawberries, baby, you're saucy

Super saucy saucy, super saucy saucy

Super saucy saucy, you're so saucy

Super saucy saucy, super saucy saucy

Super saucy saucy, you're so saucy

Super saucy saucy, super saucy saucy

Super saucy saucy, you're so saucy

Super saucy saucy, super saucy saucy

Super saucy saucy, you're so saucy