Like You know what it is, pop You know what’s good, pop You feel me, pop? Damn, nigga You know what’s good Now that’s shit’s crazy like, for real Who am I foolin? It’s nice when your body’s near mine I need you more than I admit sometimes I want you on top of me I been frontin' I been actin' deep But I miss you being in my sheets I want you on top of me Damn, he feelin' on my body Damn, he filling up my body Damn, I like him inside me He’s stacking that wood Just like he should Got my wood, wood boy He’s stacking that wood Just like he should Got my wood, wood boy Turnt me up Think I'ma gon' need some jazz after this Need some wine in my glass after this Put my future in my past after this Rearrange me Turnt me out, think I'ma need a map after this 'Cause' I don’t know where anything is Where’s the grocery store? What’s my address? What’s my name again? Damn, he feelin' on my body Damn, he filling up my body Damn, I like him inside me He’s stacking that wood Just like he should Got my wood, wood boy He’s stacking that wood Just like he should Got my wood, wood boy