THIQUE

Ass gettin' bigger

Racks gettin' bigger

Cash gettin' larger

He thought he was loving me good, I told him go harder

She thought she was killin' that shit, I told her go harder

Just look at this alkaline wrist, 'cause I got that water

Ass gettin' thiquer

Cash gettin' thiquer

That's that thique

That's that real shit

That's that jelly, baby

Champagne and cherry, baby

That's that thique

That's that ball drop

That's that keep going

That's that never stop

That's that thique

That's that na-na

That oochy coochie, la-la

Yeah, this that Fiji agua

Candy girl piñata

Hit it in the car

And take you back to the casa

Bet I got you rock now

That thique all over the yacht now

That's that Freaknik

That's that 1996

That's that moon Miami bass

12 in the trunk 808

Uh, that's that Castro

Eat that shit like Maestro's

She say she on a diet, girl

You better not lose that ass, though

That's that thique

That's that real shit

That's that jelly, ****

That's that really, ****

That's that thique

That's that ball drop

That's that keep going

That's that never stop

Baby, that's that thique

That's that thique

Baby, that's that thique

That's that thique

Look at this shit

Ooh, that's that strawberry

That's that grape and cherry

Ooh, this that Ginsu

Cut that bitch like culinary

Ooh, that's that bounce

Spend my money, make it count

If it's lost, then make it found

Just keep dropping that shit down

That's that summer

That's them Hummers

That's that girl, give me your number

That's that Jordy

That's that Scarlett

That I just got out of college

That's that I don't do this usually

I don't know what you do to me

That I don't do this usually

I don't know what you do to me

Boy, you crazy, body mean

Back it up like limousine

You gotta make a fold out

To fit a magazine right

Girl, look at your body right

Boy, take this in slow

Don't let go

And tell me how bad you've been wanting it

And hurry up quick before the moment ends

I like what I hear, might be sleeping in

Screaming, "Beyoncé," chocolate ounces

Sit on that, bounce it, bounce it

Ass gettin' thiquer

Cash gettin' thiquer

Cash gettin' larger

He thought he was loving me good, I told him go harder

Baby, that's that thique

Thought she was killin' that shit, I told her go harder

That's that thique

Look at this alkaline wrist, 'cause I got that water

Baby, that's that thique

Ass gettin' thiquer

That's that thique

Cash gettin'

Look at this shit

Ooh, baby

Come feel me

Oh, baby it's all yours (I'm all up in your mind)

Come here, come here (Let's make love)

Make love to your mind (I'm all up in your mind)

Make love to your mind (Make love to your mind)

Close your eyes (I'm all up in your mind)

I'll breathe you in

I'll think your thoughts

I'll read your mind