Lyrics: Michael Alston Callahan Jr/Andrew Okamura/Devin Star Tailes
Music: Michael Alston Callahan Jr
La gente esta muy loca
You want to get in my boca
Hands around my neck like a choker
In the club like were in mallorca
Drink it up like Iβm an iced mocha
Hands all over my tapioca
You got that squint in your eye
Making me feel like im on fire
You redefining desire
Come on baby now get me tired
Breathe on it, just breathe on it
I know you got that big boy deep in it
Sleeze on it, put the sleeze on it
You gotta, slee slee slee sleaze on it
Sleaze on it
Breathe on it, just breathe on it
I know you got that big boy deep in it
Sleeze on it, put the sleeze on it
You gotta, slee slee slee sleaze on it
Sleaze on it
What the fu-
What the **** is up?
You and me donβt interrupt
Hop on top let me buckle up
Got your hand sitting right above my butt
I want it nasty, crassy
Donβt do it classy
Take it back Addison
All up in the back seat
Taxi Taxi
Now we getting rowdy
Dont talk about it turn down the chatty
You find me
Iβm Like in uuur dreams
Like oh La La la
Breathe on it, just breathe on it
I know you got that big boy deep in it
Sleeze on it, put the sleeze on it
You gotta, slee slee slee sleaze on it
Sleaze on it
Breathe on it, just breathe on it
I know you got that big boy deep in it
Sleeze on it, put the sleeze on it
You gotta, slee slee slee sleaze on it
Sleaze on it
What the fu-
Sleaze on it
You find me
Iβm Like in uuur dreams
Like oh La La la
You find me
I vaporate like steam like
What the fu-
What the fu-