Waves

[Chorus: Dej Loaf] Let's have, sex on the beach Playing in the sand Just you and me Hand in hand C'mon, c'mon, c'mon, c'mon, c'mon [Verse 1: Dej Loaf] Bust that pussy open like a coconut No more sneaking cause we all grown up We ain't gotta answer to nobody do we Got me fiending got me ready got me like ooh wee We done been through hard phases We been at it all week Why you gripping on your pipe Baby you can trust me First saw you told my girls yeah I like what I see I know this fame shit crazy it's gon be what it be I wanted you that whole night but I just kept it quiet You and your boys were bout to fight bout to start a riot I was chilling looking fly you know that Givenchy She be hanging with them gangstas But she dress so chic Like let me rip you out of that Oh yeah let's make us a scene Starring you and I and put it on the big screen The waves coming The waves coming The waves coming [Pre-Chorus: Dej Loaf] Anybody ever had you can't have you like I got you now How do I know? Cause I have control I'm responsible for your smile I don't smoke but I'll take a puff Been crushing on you since you had braces on We be in our own little world Fuck what they be doing [Chorus: Dej Loaf] Yeah let's have beach sex See he ain't even hit yeah he missed Now I be curving, swerving, got you lurking On all my social media I ain't perfect And you ain't either But I believe in us like I believe in Jesus So you can't fuck this up Nigga I'm a keeper So what you wanna do Are you gonna keep her [Verse 2: Jacquees] Assume the position baby both legs up Yeah it's in between your legs I be giving good love You don't know another nigga that a do you like me And you ain't gotta tell nobody who you sliding with me Told my nigga I'ma get her, I'ma make her the queen We both flashy, high fashion, we be rocking McQueens We should cash in on a mansion really follow our dreams I got the cash in a bag it wouldn't fit in the jeans And when we sexing we be going like the shit for the screens And I ain't flexing I go harder for your moans and your screams If niggas testing, I'm checking, 9 come with a beam Pulling up in a Lamb and some Bape Supreme I ain't doing shit to be extra Tryna show you I'm better We be on a whole 'nother vibe Tell the truth don't lie [Chorus: Dej Loaf & Jacquees] (Silly... Nah that's you) Let's have sex on the beach Playing in the sand Just you and me Hand in hand C'mon, c'mon, c'mon, c'mon, c'mon [Outro: Jacquees] Uh huh, what? The waves coming