Juice Remix

[Intro: Ycee, Joyner Lucas] Tiny, turn me up, baby Ayy, yeah (Yeah, yeah) Haha, Tiny, Joyner There's too much juice, too much sauce Ain't nobody badder than... [Pre-Chorus: Ycee] I don't wanna wait for nobody I just wan' dance wit' you, mami I put my hands on your body Don't be scared, don't you worry I don't wanna wait for nobody I just wan' dance wit' you, mami I put my hands on your body Don't be shy, don't you worry [Chorus: Ycee, Joyner Lucas] Too much juice, too much sauce Too much sauce, too much juice Too much juice, too much sauce Too much sauce, too much juice Too much juice, too much sauce Too much sauce, too much juice Too much juice, too much sauce Too much sauce, too much juice (Yeah) [Verse 1: Joyner Lucas] Now if I wait for you, I gotta wait for everybody Way too much Juice, you gon' tell your friends about it (Joyner) You know who I am, I know you done heard about me And a nigga with the sauce, I don't mean no teriyaki I just walk up in the party wit' your girl arm around me Booty so fat that you gotta walk around it (Woo) I'm so poppin', everybody talk about me And I know you wanna fuck me, or at least, you thought about it [Verse 2: Ycee] If you thought about it, you just won't admit it (Just won't admit it), I I think you should let me hit it (You should let me hit it), right Now I need you to make a decision Somethin' 'bout you got me wishing We just me and you in my kitchen Do you pray too? I'm religious, I need that [Verse 3: Joyner Lucas] Love it when you're naked, baby, I just wanna see that When you put it on me, love it when you tell me "Relax" I love it when you tell me relax And you don't really drink but you wanna take three shots She wanna take three shots (She wanna take three shots) You gon' be my baby mother I'ma be your baby father Tell me something I ain't heard of When we dancing, I just wanna pull your fuckin' skirt up If I take it easy, you be saying "Go further" (Further) Every time I'm in it, it be murder (Murder) Baby, I don't wanna hurt ya But a nigga feel like he don't deserve ya, don't deserve ya [Pre-Chorus: Ycee] I don't wanna wait for nobody (I don't wanna wait for nobody) I just wan' dance wit' you, mami (I just wan' dance wit' you) I put my hands on your body (Put my hands on your body) Don't be shy, don't you worry (Don't, don't, don't-don't-don't) [Chorus: Ycee] Too much juice, too much sauce (Ah) Too much sauce, too much juice (Ah, yeah) Too much juice, too much sauce (Ah-ah) Too much sauce, too much juice Too much juice, too much sauce (Ayy, ayy) Too much sauce, too much juice (I got it) Too much juice, too much sauce (Ayy) Too much sauce, too much juice (I got it) [Verse 4: Ycee] It's your way, I'm still liking, it's your way When I pull up with the Batman outside You know we don't really wanna play, no Too much juice, too much sauce It's too much sauce, too much juice Got real G's in ma crew Not those ones that got you confused Hennessy in my Soda I don't roll with that Cola We be busting, I told ya Sauce that got you drippin' like water Hundred bands on my sleeves We be living my dream Yeah, I know you seen a lotta boys But there's no don, no don, no don like we [Bridge: Ycee] This your way Got me thinkin' 'bout you all day Know we play, right now, you gon' really need pay Take hearts, no burgerly Got, got buzz like a bumblebee Honey, let me talk to you I got juice, I got sauce, it's a barbecue, girl [Outro: Ycee] Wait for nobody I just wan' dance wit' you, mami, oh, yeah I put my hands on your body Don't be scared, don't you worry