SHOKA

I want that girl full time, we need more bedtime
Let’s stay here a little longer, I can read your mind
Three times, three rounds, you with me, you get it?
I put on my Kobe's, I dunk it from behind
You like it when the kid breaks you down
Shoka, shoka until it’s late

I like it when it hits
It’s rubbing me, leaves me hard as a rock
I like your size, not talking about the clothes
If I get involved, there’s no strike
I don’t get red cards, I’m the one who blows you up (Shoka)
I like it when it hits
It’s rubbing me, leaves me hard as a rock
I like your size, not talking about the clothes
If I get involved, there’s no strike
I don’t get red cards, I’m the one who blows you up (Sho-Sho-Shoka)

If the girl wants it, I’m gonna give it to her
Just asking, baby, don’t get too serious
You’ve got more options
Don’t leave me without inspiration, come on, get me in the room
Put The Weeknd on in the bedroom
Open the windows, pass me the smoke like Phantom
Every time I repeat it, you don’t lose your charm
You tell your friends I’m the one who pleases you
I’m on my way to your block
You’re all anxious for me to find it and place it
I got a bottle, a stash saved in my pocket
Move, move, that’s what I’m focused on
Move, move until I can’t focus on that

You always scream
I put my hand over your mouth because your screams are always heard
You’re almost reaching another level, it’s not just that you’re hot
And I like it when it hits
It leaves me hard like a rock
I can barely focus on you because the lights are red in shock (shoko-shoko-sho-sho-sho-sho-sho)

I like it when it hits
It’s rubbing me, leaves me hard as a rock
I like your size, it leaves my clothes
If you take me, no, there’s no strike
I don’t get red cards
I’m the one who blows you up
It’s rubbing me, leaves me hard as a rock
I like your size, it leaves my clothes
If you take me, no, there’s no strike
I don’t get red cards (Sho-Sho-Sho-Shoka)