作词 : Cardi
作曲 : Cardi
编曲 : Cardi
We hug and yes we make love
And always just say "Goodnight"
La-la-la la-la-la
And we cuddle sure I do love it
But I need your lips on mine
Don't ask questions if we just sexing
I got situations no conformations
Everybody wants to know who Megan dating
Well that depends on whatever the day is
I got me a European papi out in Italy
And he like to model but he always
Love to picture me
Flying overseas in these Giuseppes
Send him a pic from the back just
To give him a tease
I keep a man in Texas that where the best is
Down south daddy and he's cool never stress me
West coast thang I'm in love with his slang
Oooh I love a thug keep it hood when we bang aye
Boy you write your name I can do the same
Oh I love the taste la-la-la la-la
All on my tongue I want it
La-la-la la-la
I I feel like f**king something
But we could be corny f**k it
Sugar I ain't no dummy-dummy
I like to say "What if" but if
We could kiss and just cut the rubbish
Then I might be on to somethin'
I ain't givin' you one in public
I'm givin' you hundreds f**k it
Somethin' we just gotta get into
Sign first middle last on the wisdom tooth
niggas wishin' that the p sexy was a kissin' booth
Taste breakfast lunch and gin and juice
And that dinner just like dessert too
And when we French refresh gimme two
When I bite that lip come get me too
He want lipstick lip-gloss hickeys too huh
Can you kiss me more
We're so young boy we ain't got nothin' to lose uh-oh
It's just principle
Baby hold me 'cause I like the way you groove uh-oh
Boy you write your name I can do the same
Oh I love the taste la-la-la la-la
All on my tongue I want it
La-la-la la-la
Boy you write your name I can do the same
Oh I love the taste la-la-la la-la
All on my tongue I want it
La-la-la la-la
Take the car keys
Drive me crazy
Cardi a good catch
But you gotta chase me
Grab my waist line but don't ever waste me
Turn on please me but don't ever play me
One of a kind
You can't replace me
Time to shine I bust down the AP
The stakes is higher
Let's do what we both desire
On god like I'm in the choir
I bet you if you make me sweat I'll still be on fire