AY AY (part. NTG)

Like a chair, sit on my face
You like everything you do
We got kicked out of the room, not the living room
Baby, you look fine, you’re on fire

Facing you, you like how I bump into you
I was dying to shave your head, but girl, you got a crazy mind
It smells like fruit when I go down to the bottom
And you got cake and you got pastries

In the club, I gave you gold, we had Orpheus
That ass is mine, doesn’t matter who hit it first
In a hotel watching you, grinding your ass in the mirror
Not your mom, but I got a video

Two rounds aren’t enough
For you to go hard until I say stop
I’m with the victors and I’m modeling you up close
While I kiss you until you’re heated

You got everything I was looking for
I’ve put everything in your name, I’m thinking of you hard
Remembering how we were sweating
I moved the panties aside while you were putting them on

Your look says you can’t break a plate
But you kill it when you’re giving it to me
Without taking off your victories, I pull them out
Before I put it in, I always unload

Your look says you’re a tiger
To keep you in my bed, what makes you a fool
But keep following me without winning, no, you’re the tiger I like
Forever you’re my gangster, I’m your chrome

Ay, ay, ay, ay
You’re my gangster, I’m your chrome
Ay, ay, ay, ay
You like how I eat you up
Ay, ay, ay, ay
I’ll give you a blow job, then I’ll give you the tone
Ay, ay, ay, ay
I want that ass just for me

Like a chair, sit on my face
You like everything you do
We got kicked out of the room, not the living room
Baby, you look fine, you’re on fire

Facing you, you like how I bump into you
I was dying to shave your head, but girl, you got a crazy mind
It smells like fruit when I go down to the bottom
And you got cake and you got pastries

I got the mind you like
And I don’t have a sane mind
You got the plan, just execute it
And let’s lock ourselves up until tomorrow

She was testing you
And you passed all the auditions
To kiss me, to wrestle me
To mold me and to put me in all positions

You paint like you want to break a plate
But you don’t kill me when your hand is giving
Without taking off your victories, I pull them out
Before I put it in, I always unload

You paint like you think you’re a tiger
But when you’re in my bed, you don’t turn into a fool
But keep following me like this
For the tiger I like, forever

You’re my gangster, I’m your chrome
Ay, ay, ay, ay
You’re my gangster, I’m your chrome
Ay, ay, ay, ay
You like how I eat you up
Ay, ay, ay, ay
I’ll give you a blow job, then I’ll disconnect it
Ay, ay, ay, ay
I want that ass just for me

I put up cash
I send it out