Feet to the Ceiling lyrics

[Chorus]
I got her feet to the ceiling, yeah
I got her feet to the ceiling, yeah
I got her feet to the ceiling, yeah
I got her feet to the ceiling, yeah
I got her feet to the ceiling, yeah
I got her feet to the ceiling, yeah
I got her feet to the ceiling, yeah
I got her feet to the ceiling, yeah

[Verse 1]
I'm standin' up in her
I'm droppin' nothin' but di*k in her
Got me on that XO tonight so I'm a long di*k her
Hard like a roll of quarters
I got that log in her
Legs in the air and I'm hittin' that pus*y the dead center
Back of her thighs
I got em up on my shoulders
Nut, I feel it comin' but naw, I think I'mma hold it
Lookin' at her square in the face her eyes rollin'
She yelling like a n*gga
It's killin' her but she soakin'
Hittin' deep down in that pus*y I got it talkin'
pus*y go to bitin' so hard I tell her pause it
I ain't tryna disrespect it just let me dog it
Naw naw naw don't push me up out it shawty
I'm a couple strokes in, I think I'm catchin' my rhythm
She know the cat good, I can tell by how I'm hittin' her
I'm a performer muthaf*cka I love being in the mirror
Got her pinned down to the bed but I got her feet to the ceiling
[Chorus]
I got her feet to the ceiling, yeah
I got her feet to the ceiling, yeah
I got her feet to the ceiling, yeah
I got her feet to the ceiling, yeah
I got her feet to the ceiling, yeah
I got her feet to the ceiling, yeah
I got her feet to the ceiling, yeah
I got her feet to the ceiling, yeah

[Verse 2]
I got her pinned up good and I ain't gone let her move
Standin' up on my toes I'm paintin' her ass too
She sweatin' like a b*tch even though we in a dew
I'm laughin' like a b*tch cause I ain't even much through
I told her don't move now, just keep em up in the air
di*k so good she think I'm f*cker her bare
I ain't trippin' though if the pus*y got a lil' hair
The main thing though, it got no wear and tear
Legs in the air, I call that in the buck
Press on her legs, I'm tearin' her ass up
She call a n*gga name out, that's what cranks me up
Now she talkin' with her eyes closed yelling out what?
("Paint me") yeah, I got her yelling out
("Paint me") yeah, I got her yelling out
("Paint me") yeah, I got her yelling out
("Paint me") yeah, I got her feet to the ceiling
[Chorus]
I got her feet to the ceiling, yeah
I got her feet to the ceiling, yeah
I got her feet to the ceiling, yeah
I got her feet to the ceiling, yeah
I got her feet to the ceiling, yeah
I got her feet to the ceiling, yeah
I got her feet to the ceiling, yeah
I got her feet to the ceiling, yeah

[Verse 3]
I got her spread on nice she hangin' off the bed
Now I really finna paint her, she holdin' her own legs
Got the pillows stacked up so she don't hit her head
Just teasin' her right now, just f*ckin' her with the head
I can hear how it smackin' how I done got her wet
Well I can't even lie she got some good sex
I can tell how she runnin', I'm damn there in her chest
Got her legs pushed back they damn near by her neck
Stop yelling for a minute and tell me I'm the best
Let you breath for a minute, but I ain't gone let you rest
Maybe one or two more of them nuts I'm a let you catch
After that sh*t happens, then mine I gotta catch
I done switched up on it now it's all finesse
Got her eyes real big cause she don't know what's next
I can do this all day and I don't need no rest
Just gimme hip motion, But keep ya feet to the ceiling