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Ayy
Look, sex I need some wet shit
Neck, I need some Becky
Yeah, I'm a lil' mannish
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

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 the hottest, so I flew that bitch to New York
I put that bitch 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
She know she just like a drug
She come through and wet me up
She my lil' freak in disguise
Getting head while I'm gripping her thighs
She in my head, I'on even know why
She in the bed, we gon' need more time
She keep it wet, I'on need no dry
F*ck me good, I'on need no lies
Mm mm, good glad I tried
Don't bend over, you'n even know how to ride
Love me forever I'on 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 me, young nigga on pipe
Yeah, I am not regular, they not a tussler
I'm with a baddie, ate her like a edible
I'm in a V12 eating vegetables
I'm in the back of this bih with my leg up
She got that waterfall, she got that wet stuff
She got that wet wet, I'm tryna bless that
Girl where you want me to nut at, yeah
Girl where you want me to nut at, yeah

Sex, I need some wet shit
Neck, I need some Becky
Yeah, I'm a lil' mannish
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

We can f*ck in the back of my ride
On the balcony all outside
In the master suite we out of town
I'ma f*ck 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
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 sucking, I'm takin' her clothes off
She suckin' like she ain't got no teeth in her mouth
Go ahead bitch show out
I'm pullin' her weave, hope I'on pull her track out
Pull off in a track hawk
Lil' boujee bitch, I blew her back out
Lil' booty bih, she got a ass now
Yeah, I caught her in Magic
Think the first night I smashed it
Called an audible, passed it
I like my hoes naughty and nasty
I love when a hoe call me daddy

Sex, I need some wet shit
Neck, I need some Becky
Yeah, I'm a lil' mannish
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
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Ayy
Look, sex I need some wet shit
Neck, I need some Becky
Yeah, I'm a lil' mannish
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

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 the hottest, so I flew that bitch to New York
I put that bitch 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
She know she just like a drug
She come through and wet me up
She my lil' freak in disguise
Getting head while I'm gripping her thighs
She in my head, I'on even know why
She in the bed, we gon' need more time
She keep it wet, I'on need no dry
F*ck me good, I'on need no lies
Mm mm, good glad I tried
Don't bend over, you'n even know how to ride
Love me forever I'on 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 me, young nigga on pipe
Yeah, I am not regular, they not a tussler
I'm with a baddie, ate her like a edible
I'm in a V12 eating vegetables
I'm in the back of this bih with my leg up
She got that waterfall, she got that wet stuff
She got that wet wet, I'm tryna bless that
Girl where you want me to nut at, yeah
Girl where you want me to nut at, yeah

Sex, I need some wet shit
Neck, I need some Becky
Yeah, I'm a lil' mannish
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

We can f*ck in the back of my ride
On the balcony all outside
In the master suite we out of town
I'ma f*ck 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
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 sucking, I'm takin' her clothes off
She suckin' like she ain't got no teeth in her mouth
Go ahead bitch show out
I'm pullin' her weave, hope I'on pull her track out
Pull off in a track hawk
Lil' boujee bitch, I blew her back out
Lil' booty bih, she got a ass now
Yeah, I caught her in Magic
Think the first night I smashed it
Called an audible, passed it
I like my hoes naughty and nasty
I love when a hoe call me daddy

Sex, I need some wet shit
Neck, I need some Becky
Yeah, I'm a lil' mannish
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
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Writer: Billy Angelo Garcia, Jaguyus Smith, Rayshawn Lamar Bennett
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, O/B/O DistroKid, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.

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