Credits
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
roheim ambersley
Songwriter:in
Lyrics
Damn, BT
Hit it high like a C-note
Hit it low on the D-low
I'ma make her hit it high like a C-note
Urban
Yeah
Fuckin' with a ****, you gon' get it
Money in my pocket, I don't owe you nothin
A **** independent
So I hit it like a C-note
She know that she finna get it
So I hit it on the D-low
When I'm in the mood, she finna get it
Hmm hmm hmm
Now she askin' what I did to her
If you don't fuck with me, you can chill with the birds
All I really did was just look up at her
But I really think that shit touchin' a nerve
Hit it high like a C-note
Hit it low on the D-low
She didn't know that I'm a savage
Gettin' all that deep throat
Hit it high like a C-note
Hit it low on the D-low
She didn't know that I'm a savage
Gettin' all that deep throat
I'ma give her strokes for some minutes10, 20, 30, more
Freaky-ass bitch, yeah, she all on the floor
When I fuck, I fuck, I touch to the core
I know I'm in your head, don't act stupid yet
Tryna fuck, that's a bet, I'ma beat it up for sure
Give me that whole neck so I can leave the pussy wet
Knockin' down them doonies, I'ma meet you at the door
Ouu shorty, you know this ain't nothin' new
Imagination goin' wild, you
All in my motherfuckin' head right now
In my head right now
Hit it high like a C-note
Hit it low on the D-low
She didn't know that I'm a savage
Gettin' all that deep throat
Hit it high like a C-note
Hit it low on the D-low
She didn't know that I'm a savage
Gettin' all that deep throat
Damn, B.T
I'ma make her hit it high like a C-note
Written by: roheim ambersley