When you go lick them lips You know it gets me in a twist Figure out what the safest place is Fuck it, roll with the outdoor bliss Simple things make your man lose their shit When you go lick them lips When you go lick them lips When you go thrust them hips You know what I'm talking about (yes) You know what I'm talking about (yes) Making a man, working it hard for me (yes) You know what I'm talking about (yes) I party and I party till work starts at 8 in the morning Never plan but we here and the molly Here's happening and no-one complaining Wasn't expecting a thing from you My fate wasn't even blinking Then I let down my cool and my view Was you I'm actually cheese but it's true Runaway, runaway, let's ride Runaway, runaway, let's ride I'm never smitten, usually bitter Now, now You know what I'm talking about (yes) You know what I'm talking about (yes) Making a man, working it hard for me (yes) You know what I'm talking about (yes) Her love is mine but still, I feel as if it isn't real Sometimes the vibe is intercepted with a different feel Her lips are painted with the finest brush Illustrated with the midas touch Created from the highest love A perfect picture that resonates and observed a listener Her lips are poisonous but I will still enjoy this kiss The windows to her soul are tinted when she lies in silence Tryin to find the type of vibe that we can touch the sky with Rose petals on the duvet cover Dreadlocks want to do the Hope you do recover when I Feel your energy You know what I'm talking about (yes) You know what I'm talking about (yes) Making a man, working it hard for me (yes) You know what I'm talking about (yes)