Temperature's rising and of this I am certain
f*ck all that texting you tryna see me in person
If I get the phone call, I ain't gon' hold you I'm swervin'
Oh now you ready for Kelly, you down for all that insertion
You tryna f*ck...you tryna f*ck
You tryna get up out of here or something
Honey cajun Wings Kings
Down a couple beers or something
You tryna twist up this raw 'fore we go raw
Yo PH so balanced, my beard be soft
It taste so good I thought my momma cooked it
Yo little booty matter, I won't overlook it
Sex so good she tryna claim me
Sex so good she want these babies
This could be anyone don't you be lazy
I f*ck you so good you swear you crazy
I heard she used to mess with a Buffalo Bill
But I had them keys before I paid a bill
I'm so rugged that I look like a janitor still