F*ck (Explicit) - Post Malone/Jeremih

I just wanna f**k f**k f**k

I just wanna f**k f**k f**k

I just wanna f**k f**k f**k

I just wanna f**k f**k f**k

I ain't here for no conversation

I ain't really tryna talk

Can a ni**a be honest baby

I just came here to f**k

Shawty take of them heels

And your shirt

And that skirt

And them panties

Right now

Baby step into my room

Show me love

And get served

Like tennis

Right now

If you wanna come and get served right now

Then you know it's Godd**n guaranteed to go down

I'm going down

You're going down

It's going down for sure

Baby girl sit down right now

Give you five seconds one two three four

I'mma turn your a** around right now

Now you're screaming Good Lord

Got you smoking on the loud

Knock you down

F**k you like you never been before

I could f**k you all the time

Girl I'm glad you're mine

I ain't here for no conversation

I ain't really tryna talk

Can a ni**a be honest baby

I just came here to f**k

Shawty take of them heels

And your shirt

And that skirt

And them panties

Right now

Baby step into my room

Show me love

And get served

Like tennis

Right now

If you wanna come and get served right now

Then you know it's Godd**n guaranteed to go down

Go down

Hell yeah I'mma say it

Go and show me what you working with

Give a f**k about the man that you rolling with

Think it's 'bout d**n time that you done with him

How you get so bad we all wonderin'

Lil mama look hotter than the summer is

I ain't gonna tell you lies like the other did

Baby girl I'mma keep it one hundred

Get me on I'mma I'mma call you later

And these Saint Laurent's looking alligator

And maybe that's why she want an elevator

Elevate your life elevate your life

Girl you know I wouldn't wanna wife ya

Girl I wouldn't wanna make you spiteful

Girl I wouldn't wanna mix your life up

Mix your life up

Yeah I was tryna get her to my bed to my bed

We ain't make it out the kitchen

I was cooking and I burned the bacon

D**n

P**sy got a ni**a slippin'

Yeah

Got your boy going deep

Breast stroke

Back stroke

Girl I'm swimming I'm swimming

Right now

Got her singing like me

When she moan

Let's make a song

And we're jamming right now

I could f**k you all the time

Girl I'm glad you're mine