My bitch bad, looking like a bag of money That bitch bad, looking like a bag of money I go and get it and I let her count it for me I fuck her good and she always ride it for me [Rick Ross] She got me caught up in the moment She got me caught up in the moment I only kiss her when she on it Fuck her good, make her call me in the morning [Hook] x2 [Wale] Temporary forever, levitate with a nigga I can teach you, till you hate me but you hate them naval kisses We can do like 8 positions Hit it til your make up missing Baby girl my stroke official And you know I paint that picture Hoes on my line, most of