Il testo della Sext me

Bun B

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(intro: just brittany)
Aaaahhh!
Aaaah! (beat starts)

(chorus: just brittany)
I'm lookin' sexyyy. - i'm feeli'n sexyyy.
You wanna sex meee? - then take a picture, baby text meee!
You wanna freak me? all you gotta do is tweet meee!
But don't you trick me, baby treat meee!

I'm lookin' sexyyy. (sexyyyyyy!) - i'm feelin' sexyyy. (sexyyyyy!)
You wanna sex meee? - then take a picture, baby text meee!
You wanna freak me? all you gotta do is tweet meee! (tweet meeeeee!)
But don't you trick me, baby treat meee!

(verse 1: bun b)
Yeah, well this is dedicated to the opposite sex, it's for
All the lonely ladies with no man lyin' next to ya!
Need a real trill man to rub and caress ya, ('ress ya!)
Lay you down and undress ya. - ('dress ya!) - put it on ya and bless ya! (bless ya!)
Baby look no further, i'm the one you need to say yes ta (yes ta!)
I don't need nobody else up in this bedroom, just ya!
Yeah! (yeah!) - cause you and me we makes a hell of a pair (pair!)
I like you scratchin' my back. (back!) - you like me pullin' yo' hair! (hair!)
And i don't care - black, white, puerto rican or asian
European, cape verdean. - creole or cajun!
Domestic, international. - even cosmopolitan
College girls, housewives, workin' or you modellin'. (hold up!)
I'm lovin' all shapes! - all colors, all sizes. (sizes!)
In the dark or in the broad day with no surprises ('prises!)
I got a suite that's on reserve at the telly (telly!)
Ready, willin' and waitin' so just hit me on my celly. (celly!) - it's goin' down...

(chorus)

(verse 2:)
(candi redd:)
Oh, candi redd! - 2 a.m. and we gon' get it in, afterparty we gon' kick it off (off!)
Put your favorite dessert all over my body and let you li-lick it off. (off!)
I'm a light these roman therapy candles and grind slow while undressin' (yeeah!)
Move yo' way in this lingerie baby, come open yo' present.
Up and down like a light switch. (aaahhh!) - i ain't just brittany but it make me sing! (sing!)
I'm all over that night stick, (aaahhh!) keep beatin it up like i'm rodney king! (king!)
From behind with a tight grip. - go on 'head boy do yo' thing. (thiing!)
Tryna let you hit it with that flex when you on yo' way to see me with that text! (text!)
(surreal:)
I bet the neighbors know his name the way he beat it out the frame (frame!)
Surreal ride it like an 8-0-8, that sex good, he know it's great. (greeat!)
I work them hips, i work that face, throw it back and he daddy stroke,
Put whip cream on that kitty cat. - eat it up and it purr back!
Pull my hair! - arch my back! - forget them clothes, throw 'em on the flo'!
He grip my thighs i'm goin live; miss aquafina, he know i'm wild.
What he do? - just text me! - you wanna freak me? - just tweet me! (tweet meeee!)
Hit the flex when you sext me. - i'm on my way so he can sex me!

(chorus)

(verse 3:)
(troublesum:)
I'm a sexting - model.
Lookin' like lemonade in a coke bottle. (bottle!)
'llac with my left eye's followed
So boulders try to hit - on me harder than drago. (drago!)
W-t-f o-m-g; semi-colon parenthesis. - t-t-y-l on the screen. (uh-huh!)
Your girls'll say kick on the touch screen!
Smart phones, sleek. - my presence make him hurry (uh-ha!) (hurry?)
So they all wanna talk sweet to my "blackberry".
(rawlt:)
I'm in my wife beater, "boy shorts", laid back, comfortable.
H-2-o, not rfl; flow so incredible.
Candy sweet - edible! - fo' g, digital!
Tell me what you need but please don't call, gotta sell it back good. - hands on!
Rollin' on kush. - roll thin! (yeeeah!) - they appetite large - v-12 engine. (yeeeah!)
Scorpio, i handle my business (yeees!) no tip but i stole what i finish. (yeeeah!)
Roll like thick i got that holla back. (yeeeah!) - make her wanna follow that! (yeeeah!)
Look daddy, no hands! - can you handle that? (yeeeah!)

(chorus) (echoes) (beat stops)

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