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