Temperature's rising and of this I am certain
Fuck all that texting you tryna see me in person
If I get the phone call, I ain't gon' hold you I'm swervin'
Oh now you ready for Kelly, you down for all that insertion
You tryna fuck...you tryna fuck
You tryna get up out of here or something
Honey cajun Wings Kings
Down a couple beers or something
You tryna twist up this raw 'fore we go raw
Yo PH so balanced, my beard be soft
It taste so good I thought my momma cooked it
Yo little booty matter, I won't overlook it

Sex so good she tryna claim me
Sex so good she want these babies
This could be anyone don't you be lazy
I fuck you so good you swear you crazy
I heard she used to mess with a Buffalo Bill
But I had them keys before I paid a bill
I'm so rugged that I look like a janitor still