[Intro: Teezo Touchdown]
Come and let me teach you how to sing
Oh, you didn't know that I could sing?
Oh, girl, you know that I can sing
The whole world know that I can sing a song about
Me, me, me, me, me, me, me
Me, me, me, me, me, me, yes
Somebody help me sing
Somebody help me sing about me

[Chorus: Juicy J]
Let a n***a hit it on the first night (Yeah)
I just wanna fuck, I'm not tryna fall in love (Yes, sir)
Gon' let a n***a hit it on the first night (First night)
I'm a real n***a, you know I would never judge (Uh-huh)
Gon' let a n***a hit it on the first night (First night)
N***a, hit it, gon' let a n***a hit it
Gon' let a n***a hit it on the first night (First night)
Let a n***a hit, gon' let a n***a— (Yo Cochise, a weh dem a seh?)

[Verse 1: Cochise & Denzel Curry]
Told her (Ayy), "Do it for the gang" (Ayy)
I'm like, "Baby what you doin'?" Uh
Come and do it, uh (Uh)
Money comin' fluent, uh, it influence her (Uh)
I can run into it, uh, run into it, uh (Uh)
She like, "N***a, if you lucky, you can come and view it," uh (Uh)
I'm like, "Baby, what you mean?" (Mean)
I might pull up to the scene (Scene)
She like, "N***a, how you do it?"
I might beat it, Billie Jean (Jean)
Yeah and she a real one
When I tell her then she finna leave (Facts)
I'm a rich one, when I'm in the whip, it got no keys (That's facts)
Y'all be swearin' that I'm weak
I be prayin' before I eat (Facts)
I keep God on my side, n***a playin' like it's sweet (Facts)
Keep the fire in the bag if a n***a actin' street (Street)
If a n***a wanna try me, we gon' put ya boy to sleep (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
[Verse 2: Denzel Curry]
Let me get my verse right, hit it on the first night
Grippin' on her ass like white women grip they purse tight
If it's gettin' cash, then my n***a, it's a birthright (Yeah)
Hit it once, hit it twice, end it 'fore the third strike (Uh)
I be a thief in the night, I'll steal anything but some pussy (Huh)
Gotta keep it P 'cause you know this game ain't built for rookies (Oh-oh)
All of these shows gon' overbook me (Oh), I know where the Os at (Where the Os)
Look at these broke, lame n***as askin' where the hoes at
"Can I get a dub?" Nah, dawg, get your money up (Money up)
"Girl, where my hug?" Listen dog, she don't fuck with ya (Never)
Only deal with real rich n***as and some hustlers (Huh)
I see what your thirst like, when it comes to me, she'll—

[Chorus: Juicy J]
Let a n***a hit it on the first night (Yeah)
I just wanna fuck, I'm not tryna fall in love (Yes, sir)
Gon' let a n***a hit it on the first night (First night)
I'm a real n***a, you know I would never judge (Uh-huh)
Gon' let a n***a hit it on the first night (First night)
N***a, hit it, gon' let a n***a hit it
Gon' let a n***a hit it on the first night (First night)
Let a n***a hit, gon' let a n***a— (Uh-huh)

[Interlude: Juicy J]
Rest in peace, Miggy two times
Lyrical Lemonade
Yeah
Let' go, let' go, let' go
Let' go, let' go
Like the heater, man
[Outro: Lil B]
You know, one-night stands are alright
But love is the greatest
Having sex on the first night is cool
But we could wait
It's so much love in this world
Take your time, ask questions first, let's talk
It's so much respect in the air
Don't worry about it
But you could fuck too, if you want
But don't feel like you got to
You don't got to