Put your heart, fuck it up

Lipgloss sticky, attitude bitchy
How I taste? Peachy
He wanna lick my keke
I don't drip, I'm leaky
In that thing knee deep
Have him singing with me

Oh oh oh, oh oh it's the thing to do
Oh oh, got my hands on you
Oh oh, it's the thing to do
Oh oh, got my hand on you

I'm in a forgein whip
Crossing the boarder, shit
You can't afford the tip
You can't afford to hit
Twerk on some florida shit
He can't get bored with this
That's why he ice my wrist
Who you know rock it like this?

Ah, he call me his lil baby
Now he wanna claim me
I be playing hard to get they say I'm acting shady
I be on my own time, that lil shit don't faze me

Lipgloss sticky, attitude bitchy
How I taste? Peachy
He wanna lick my keke
I don't drip, I'm leaky
In that thing knee deep
Have him singing with me

Oh oh oh, oh oh it's the thing to do
Oh oh, got my hands on you
Oh oh, it's the thing to do
Oh oh, got my hand on you

Let's go
I like how you move
I like when you tell me the truth
I like when you buy me new shoe
You say you like ice cream, baby let's get you a scoop
We hop in the coupe, yea
We dropping the roof, diamonds all over his tooth
He said I'm his boo, number one bitch out the [?]
Whipping his nose, he like doot
Yeah, brand new Kyle Jenner lipgloss [?]
Yeah, steak and lobster dinner, show you I'm a chef
Imma pull up on you baby, and you know what's coming next
And I know you love it messy, leaving kisses on your neck

Lipgloss sticky, attitude bitchy
How I taste? Peachy
He wanna lick my keke
I don't drip, I'm leaky
In that thing knee deep
Have him singing with me

Oh oh oh, oh oh it's the thing to do
Oh oh, got my hands on you
Oh oh, it's the thing to do
Oh oh, got my hand on you