You Ain't Ready

Maybe I should apologize

'Cause I ain't gonna apologize when I

Get you alone

Put my hands on you like a champ in the ring

Hit a home run every time I swing

Batter up batter up

Baby throw it back

'Cause when I attack

You gon' see why I'm king

My only aim is to please you

Show you how much I need you

Crazy how she could be

My mama told me not to fall for a Libra

But here we are in your bedroom

Trying to keep these clothes on

Damn your body's so soft

Ah

You ain't ready (for)

For my (whoop)

And I'ma make sure you had enough

You had enough baby

Bae I'ma make sure you had enough

You had enough

Ah

You ain't ready (for)

For my (whoop)

And I'ma make sure you had enough

You had enough baby

Bae I'ma make sure you had enough

You had enough

Better believe that

When I say that I need that

Girl, I really mean that

Glad to be back

Last time left me feinin'

Now I'm ready to relapse

Give me three claps

Shake, shake it for me girl

Don't wanna wait for a ting girl

What you bring girl

Come from a dream girl

Make me wanna sing girl

My only aim is to please you

Show you how much I need you

Crazy how she could be

My mama told me not to fall for a Libra

But here we are in your bedroom

Trying to keep these clothes on

Damn your body's so soft

Ah

You ain't ready (for)

For my (whoop)

And I'ma make sure you had enough

You had enough baby

Bae I'ma make sure you had enough

You had enough

Ah

You ain't ready (for)

For my (whoop)

And I'ma make sure you had enough

You had enough baby

Bae I'ma make sure you had enough

You had enough

They say real ones are hard to find

Smoke, get you high like Kilimanjaro

We can get it in all night 'til tomorrow

Swear you can have it all

So why borrow?

Sip a little liquor

If you're parched, let's relax

Lay down, I'm tryna grip on the arch in your back

Accentuate your curves

And baby you got nerve

Saying you gon' throw it back go long for the catch

I will, I promise

Body frame make a lame pay homage

Must be your birthday

I want it the worst way, baby I'ma cut the cake, do the honors

I wanna see your brain, 'cause your man went to college

In the classroom or the womb, I'm a scholar

Kill it, put the pussy in a tomb or a coffin

Baby we can do this often, yeah

Ah

You ain't ready (for)

For my (whoop)

And I'ma make sure you had enough

You had enough baby

Bae I'ma make sure you had enough

You had enough

Ah

You ain't ready (for)

For my (whoop)

And I'ma make sure you had enough

You had enough baby

Bae I'ma make sure you had enough

You had enough