One, two, three, count the steps
You can slide over here
Baby, you belong over here
You belong over here
You belong over
Told little shorty she belongs over here, but can she change the way?
P, P, Pulling on my belt, now she grabbin' me by the waist
She gon' have to wait, speed demon, she bout to race
I can't hesitate, nah, I can't contemplate
Oh, Oh, Oh, she must not know me, I can keep an even pace oh, what's the word? what you heard?
Where's the attention, keep it on me
Whatever intention that you got, it's beyond me
It's beyond me
I, I, I like the way she dancin' at the disco
Got every nigga in a panic, in a frenzy
Got me wondering who her friends be
She, She throw it back, I like that, call her my little frisbee
She, She, She got her arms around my neck, aye what's next?
I got my hands around her snatch, double back
She sweet without the sour patch
She search around, for what she want, like an at, at, at
Phew, just send them on they way
I can tell you baby that my game is underrated, and it's super contagious
I can tell she waiting for some changes, with her nigga
She going through different paths and different resolves
End them mazes
She tryna find her end point, but she know that johca made it
Johca made it happen, so you know I'm bout to crack it
We draw that bridge, no Manhattan, cuz I'm too tough with it
She got too much hitting, cuz I'm too tough with it
Got me beyblade; spinning in this bitch
Too, too tough with it
Yeah, yeah, yeah, too tough with it