Lyrics
[Hook 2x]
Damn she love it [boy], she want ta touch it [oh boy]/
When she suck it [boy] I'm like [oh boy]//
She screamin out [boy, boy, boy]/
When she fuckin I'm on anotha level bustin//
[Verse 1]
This love is lasting, why ya'll even acting/
like ya'll got love like me and my damn queen/
don't you see whats happening, when she grab on me/
Like bulls in china shops, she love tha smash thing//
This girl is worth it, her swag is perfect/
go ahead and work it, ma you know you smirkin/
and she flexible, that there be hurtin/
movin her ass around like a circuit//
Brittney berserk and she be perverted/
actin more than a freak, she keep flirtin/
and she a thug too, she'll leave you merked quick/
but ta me she sweet as dessert is//
Yeah Ricky, who laughin now?/
While you was actin out, I took tha relaxin route/
You swear you a thug, but I have some doubts/
so if you flap ya mouth, I'ma smack you out//
[Hook 2x]
Damn she love it [boy], she want ta touch it [oh boy]/
When she suck it [boy] I'm like [oh boy]//
She screamin out [boy, boy, boy]/
When she fuckin I'm on anotha level bustin//
[Verse 2]
That's why I'm told not ta, let her go off ta/
some other nigga, I'm like damn right, she so proper/
They know I won't drop her/
Our first meeting made me need a penny, cause I wanna cop~her//
Being wit her, givin perks thats good/
This girl deserves ta know that her curves that good/
she love ta work that tush/
I don't know if she'll tug mahogany, but for me she'll jerk that wood//
[Hook 2x]
Damn she love it [boy], she want ta touch it [oh boy]/
When she suck it [boy] I'm like [oh boy]//
She screamin out [boy, boy, boy]/
When she fuckin I'm on anotha level bustin//
[Verse 3]
Brittney be lovin it rough, can't contend wit gentle/
Our relationship complex, pretend it's simple/
I'm gettin sentimental, on this instrumental/
This betta be long term, ain't content wit rental//
Together, me and her, this work/
and I know there's things out there that's worse/but this is a first/
That seein my girl move out my life, it hurt/
Since she neva asked for a song, I gave her a verse//
With us, its heat or chillin, or even wetter/
this love between us, be the weather/
even better, we like the continents
move us apart, still lookin like we should be together//
We go wit each other like a hill and ant does/
If you feel this stand up, put ya hands up/
when ya love so real, you can feel it hammer/
And she love that for Christmas, she get real handcuffs//
