[Verse 1: Natti]nGirls random at the grocery with their hips on swolenReaches for the Mop-N-Glow lettin' that backside shownCus she know, that's why she glance back so slownAvoiding eye contact before this lust thang grownDamn! Miss Ma'am with the mammary glandsnTo hug you from the back I'd need two extra handsnSex by the cans with the okra and yams, damnnImagination pacin', turnin' me houndnAll stores say Seeing-eye dogs allowednAnd yes, the flesh is willing and oh so ablenMind blind from video hoes and cablenI only grind dimes, is that close to faithful?nAin't in the race, don't mean I can't look out the stablenDon't call me a smut, we be better than thatnI'll be Dr. Massuese, you can be the cat in my lapnLet's be Energizer bunnies with the batteries backnn[Hook]nGirl you so lovablenSo soft and touchablenBut I don't wanna fall (In love)nCompletely huggablenWonderfully fuckablenAnd you know that's what you are, you arenn[Verse 2: Devin the Dude]nYou're looking jazzy, with a touch of nasty nBut you walk right past me, don't do me that waynI'm staring at you at the club for about an hour and a half nAnd you smelling like you just took a shower and a bathnAnd those curves? Aw, they strike a nerve nFrom your nose to your toes, your whole body's superbnAnd... I'm sure you got a mind toonAnd with my head, I can get behind you nIf you want something solid... I got itnI keep my game and my thang polishednHuh, I'm just trippin'... girl let's just dip outta herenI got weed, wine, liquor and beernAt the spot, why not? Girl, you fine as fucknDon't say no girl, don't do me like datnHuh, I don't wanna offend ya, but I do wanna put my thang in yann[Hook]nn[Verse 3: Deacon]nI was gone off her features soon as I seen mamacitanHer tongue playing with the straw in her margaritanPuckering lips showin' me she got jaws to eat anDick Cheney told me watch my heart and not her featuresnBut Jesus, I don't mean to be in vainnBut I'd tip ya with my tithe money just to get a namenBartender, could you tell her to give me a shotnIf not, Woodford on the rocks and make it a doublenMight holla later on the block, not lookin' for strugglenBut for an out of world experience hop in my shuttlenFresh out the muzzle, trained like good hairnCome chop it up with me there's some good wood herenGet lucky in Kentucky if you play the odds rightnWhere brothers'll serenade a broad likenn[Hook]