Album: Lost Art
How does it feel, baby with your body up against mine?
Hands on your waist, gripping from behind ya Fragrance on your body, is the perfect kind
I’m lookin' like the moment, it’s the perfect time
Spend the night together, baby, I get lost in it Like 102 extendo, baby, give you boss business
Kill the thing, scream my name and make God witness
Baby, I know this shit’s crazy
But I’m tryna make a baby
But I’ma treat you like a lady
And we gon' keep it wavy
I hit the 'grama, baby girl, she wearin' nada
And if you don’t know, that’s my little Nala
Mufasa with the stroke, Lion, I’m a King
I just need to know one damn thing
How does it feel, baby with your body up against mine?
Hands on your waist, gripping from behind ya Fragrance on your body, is the perfect kind
I’m lookin' like the moment, it’s the perfect time
Cuffin' in the mornin', pillow talk in the evenin'
I ain’t here for a season, babe, I’m here for a reason
How does it feel, baby? Baby
Baby, I know this shit’s crazy
But I’m tryna make a baby
But I’ma treat you like a lady
And we gon' keep it wavy
Lay back and drink, let your body take shots
Arch your back and baby, aim your heart
See this missile with some bombs and your bury out the park
I just wanna know
How does it feel, baby with your body up against mine?
Hands on your waist, gripping from behind ya Fragrance on your body, is the perfect kind
I’m lookin' like the moment, it’s the perfect time
How does it feel, baby?
How does it feel, baby?
How does it feel, baby?
How does it feel, baby?
How does it feel, baby?