It's been a long day, can't wait the clock out
I told bro, now I'ma pop out
Shit, I think I'm 'bout to cop out
I just wanna have you with your top off and the lights out
Inside, inside, inside
Inside, inside, inside
Inside, inside
Inside (get bronzed excuse)
She got that lotus flower bomb
I'm in that garden more than Jodie Ma (yeah)
My pull-up and my pull-out game strong
I sit her on my face, who's sittin' on the phone?
I lick it 'til it's drippin' off the cone
And she screamin' out for more, she a stone
If I don't love her, I might start to
I can't even argue
It's been a long day, can't wait the clock out
I told bro, now I'ma pop out
Shit, I think I'm 'bout to cop out
I just wanna have you with your top off and the lights out
Inside, inside, inside
Inside, inside
Inside, inside
Inside
She make me wanna take a week off
Unexcused just for that reversed T-Hawk
(That old town) that cowgirl, Bonham say
"I'm trippin', but it's our world, it's just us two"
She toss it back, hot-hot blue
I run it up the middle, but I don't rush through
She eat me up (beat me), fucked fool
And swallow everything, she a lush, too
It's been a long day, can't wait the clock out
I told bro, now I'ma pop out
Shit, I think I'm 'bout to cop out
I just wanna have you with your top off and the lights out
Inside, inside, inside
Inside, inside
Inside, inside
Inside