Inside

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