It's Simply on the track again
Yeah I'm back again
On my way to bag a baddie
Then I bag the win
Bring it back like you a Benz
I bet you never been
With a motherfucking scholar
And a gentleman
Come on baby let's just be honest
Cause I got a mean body
And you got that lean body
Tryna do a little more than look and lean on it
Maybe blow a seed on it
Maybe throw some D on it
I keep my eyes on the prize and
Pussy in my periphery
Never saw it coming
I fell in it, oh so slippery
(Flavor) oh so fucking sweet
(Fragrance) like Georgia peach
Yeah, I'm flagrant but she blow like a referee
(Woah)
Let me keep it clean
How she wear them jeans?
How she fit them thighs in the thong
But then she throw 'em to me
You can do whatever you want
Ain't nothing wrong to me
You can use my face as a throne
Come on, moan to me
