Lyrics
She likes to prep up on sum fifty cent
Sprays her perfume sweet like candy shop
Svelte in the way she walks almost as if she
Been floating above the ground ma parole, her
Smooth melanin complexion
Box breads her baby hair got complex shapes
Moves like she got the time cause she loves to
Dance to that Trey Songz joint
Elele
See through dress light fabric
I see see her
See see her
She got Golden rings necklace
She my Satana
Satana
But she clears cause she rules all the galaxy-cy ah
See see ah
Godly demeanor I call her afrodite
A-frodite ah
Her lips, her lips
Taste like cherry soda sips
Her lips, her lips
Seem like they suit me for a kiss
Her lips, her lips
Taste like cherry soda sips
Her lips, her lips
Be-be-be
Be-be-be baby
I want to touch you more
I want to hold you more
I want to taste you more
I want to kiss you more
I want to kiss you more
More
More
I want to taste you more
More
More
I want to taste you more more more more more
I want to kiss you more more more more more
Je sais que tu aimes le
Goût du miel post shot ananas
Même nature t'as pas hésité à boire la tasse
You no need to go do dis pour garder ta place
You na decide dey lick it on your own comme une glace ey
Crème pour le corps senteur vanille
Her skin was soft like cashmere scent from Fenty
I wanna drop that honey on you like I'm Tayc ah
Work it work it work it work it like you Riri ah
Grind slow baby wine slow baby
Ano mivolagna ke fa mila za
Mi-tiktok for me mi-talk sweet to me
Remets-moi du mordant quand tu bouges
Oh ah
Be-be-be