Lyrics: Billy Angelo Garcia/Jaguyus Smith/Rayshawn Bennett
Music: Billy Angelo Garcia/Jaguyus Smith/Rayshawn Bennett
[Intro]
Yeah, look
[Chorus]
Sex, I need some wet shit
Neck, I need some becky
Yeah, I'm a lil' manish, yeah
Kiss on your belly, yeah
She got that wet shit, yeah
She got that wet shit, yeah
She got that wet shit, uh
She got that wet shit
[Verse 1]
Hey, girl, how you doing? Look, I'm double-R, girl, I'm a star
Just like the ceiling I got on my car
Just like the ceiling, girl, take off your top
Look, I'm with a hottie, so I flew that ***** to New York
I put that ***** in New York, huh
I put on Christian Dior, huh
I pull up Bentley truck, huh
I pull up Bentley truck, huh
I put my trust in her, huh
She know she just like a drug
She come through and wet me up
She my lil' freak in disguise
Gettin' head while I'm grippin' her thigh
She on my head, I don't even know why
She in the bed, we gon' need more time
She keep it wet, I don't need no dry
**** me good, I don't need no lies
Uh, uh, girl, glad I tried
Go'n bend over, you don't even know how to ride
Love me forever, I don't need no change
Turn a nigga down when you see me on the train
Couple weeks later, when you see me, I'm your type
Next time you see a young nigga, I'm pipe, yeah
I am not regular, this not a Tesla
I'm with a baddie, ate her like an edible
I'm in a V12 eatin' vegetables
I'm in the back of this ***** with my leg up
She got that waterfall, she got that wet stuff
She got that wet-wet, I'm tryna bless that, huh
Girl, where you want me to nut at? Yeah
Girl, where you want me to nut at? Yeah
[Chorus]
Sex, I need some wet shit
Neck, I need some becky
Yeah, I'm a lil' manish, yeah
Kiss on your belly, yeah
She got that wet shit, yeah
She got that wet shit, yeah
She got that wet shit, uh
She got that wet shit
[Verse 2]
We can **** in the back of my ride
On the balcony all outside
In the master suite, we out of town
I'ma **** you 'til the sun go down
I want you, you want me and my love
I want loyalty, then I want love
Wanna argue with me about trust
Girl, where would you be without us? Huh
She got that wet, soaking wet
Girl, let's go jet-skiing
Girl, you're the best, I mean it
I ain't gon' flex, I mean it
Four by four, took the doors off
She suckin', I'm takin her clothes off
She suckin' like she ain't got no teeth in her mouth
Go 'head, *****, show out
I'm pullin' her weave, hope I don't pull her track out
Pull off in a Trackhawk
Lil' bougie *****, I blew her back out
Lil' booty *****, she got an ass now
Yeah, I caught her in Magic
Think the first night, I smashed it
Caught an audible, passed it
I like my hoes naughty and nasty
I love when them hoes call me daddy
[Chorus]
Sex, I need some wet shit
Neck, I need some becky
Yeah, I'm a lil' manish, yeah
Kiss on your belly, yeah
She got that wet shit, yeah
She got that wet shit, yeah
She got that wet shit, uh
She got that wet shit, yeah