[bad word] - Natasha Mosley]
Early in the morning’s when I think about you
Yeah, I hit you like: “what you sayin’?”
In the morning’s when I wanna [bad word] you
Yeah, I hit you like: “what you sayin’?”
I could [bad word] you all the time
I could [bad word] you all the time

[Verse 1 - Jeremih]
M-O-E-T
That’s what we sippin’
That’s what we drippin’
My trap house still tippin’
FaceTime when I’m gone
She gave me dome from the distance
She love to climb on top
She love to walk off limping
Pimps up, hoes down
Legs up or toes down
Why she jock me? Cause she knocked me
And we got trees, so merry-go-round
Gotta know I ate her
She so sweet now and later
I want that all the time, all the time
I make you all mines when it’s…
 [bad word] - Natasha Mosley]
Early in the morning’s when I think about you
Yeah, I hit you like: “what you sayin’?”
In the morning’s when I wanna [bad word] you
Yeah, I hit you like: “what you sayin’?”
I could [bad word] you all the time
I could [bad word] you all the time

[Verse 2 - Lil Wayne]
Uh, pu-pu [bad word] for breakfast, that’s how I start my day
My [bad word] is a pen, it’s written all over her face
I put my tongue in her mouth, I make them [bad word] lips drool
She got that junk in the [bad word]  you know I like junk food
I tell her like this: “Life is good, your [bad word] better”
But I put on that magnum, I could go and melt her
And if it’s sweet then I’mma eat it till I get sugar diabetes
I’m her blood and she anemic, we perfect
Tunechi
 [bad word] - Natasha Mosley & (Lil Wayne)]
Early in the morning’s when I think about you
Yeah, I hit you like: “what you sayin’?”
In the morning’s when I wanna [bad word] you (oh yeah, I make her say)
Yeah, I hit you like: “what you sayin’?” (Young Mula baby!)
I could [bad word] you all the time
I could [bad word] you all the time

[Verse 3 - Jeremih] [bad word]  [bad word] lil’ mama you’re sticky icky icky
Got a [bad word] out here feeling picky icky icky
Every time you put it on me, man it ain’t even a real trip
Every time we on it, we keep fit, fit, uh
Don’t let the time picky icky icky
While I’m snapping off your bra and biting down your Vick’s
Head shots, feeling real tipsy
Getting real freaky and it’s getting real frisky
She melts it down, [bad word] she so cold
Up and down that pole, she go, gooo [bad word] me like you hate me, kiss me like you miss me
Anything I want to, it’s what she always left me
 [bad word] - Natasha Mosley]
Early in the morning’s when I think about you
Yeah, I hit you like: “what you sayin’?”
In the morning’s when I wanna [bad word] you
Yeah, I hit you like: “what you sayin’?”
I could [bad word] you all the time
I could [bad word] you all the time