Cash Cobain - Slizzy Dialogue Lyrics

I want y'all to go back, go back
Just like "And this beat from Cash, not from YouTube" (Yup)
That's me

Hey, bae, what it do?
I'm Slizzy, what 'bout you?
You sexy, come and sex me
Not too much, okay cool
What's your Insta? What's your number?
What's your finsta? And your TikTok?
She said, "TikTok?" I said, "TikTok"
She said no, she don't do the hip rock
"So you classy and a baddie?"
She said, "Yeah, and I'm nasty"
I said, "Nasty? What does that mean?"
She said, "You can find out if you add me"
I said, "Baby, you know I'ma add you"
I'ma write you, don't make me tag you
And I'm nasty too, we could battle
What do I gotta do just to have you?"
She said, "Ooh, you think you slick?"
I said, "Nah, that's just how it is"
When I hit, bitch, I don't miss
Even if I nut quick, bitch, I don't quit
You a wetty, wetter than a fish
And you look good, look better than your pics
She said she got a fetish for my lips
I said, "I got a fetish for you, damn"
She said, "Yeah, but you be movin' Slizzy,"
I said, "Yeah, but you could do it with me"
She said, "Really?" I said, "Really"
I said, "Come on, baby, don't be slily"
I'ma slide on you like a Heely
I got my eyes on you, like a-
Come and vibe with you like my city
I wanna vibe with you like damn

(And this beat from Cash, not from YouTube)

Second half, she was with it
Ain't no talking, we got straight to business
We was touching, f*cking, we was kissing
I told her, "Bae, I ain't finished 'less you finished"
I told her to open wide like a dentist
She thick thick, so on her thighs, I was gripping
She told me to cum inside like a visit
Don't stop 'til the morning rise, then we end it
She said, "Ooh, that was good"
I said, "Oh, you like it? Knew you would"
She said, "Yeah, but, nigga, you no good
You wouldn't stop moving Slizzy if you could"
I told her the Slizzy God misunderstood
She told me that Slizzy God just ain't for her
I told her I'd make her mine, she said, "What?"
And that's when her nigga called, I said, "What?"

Damn
You a liar, you a cheater, pull a stunt like you Evel Knievel
You a slizzy, real slizzy, too slizzy, too sexy
You dyed your hair blonde, so give me that becky
And respect me
When you leave, baby, text me
Don't leave me on read, no
Don't leave me on seen, woah