Lust Demons

[Intro: BJ the Chicago Kid]

Your body's calling, your body's calling me

(Give me some of that, give me some of that, that)

[Verse 1: Ab-Soul]

I know what you like, I know what you want

I know what you need, I know how to put you out your misery

A-B (Dash...) S-O-U-L, infinity

When it comes to the possibilities

Anytime you're in my vicinity

And I'll beat it up, yeah, I'll beat it up

Yeah, I'll beat it up, just like it's my enemy

All night, I can't resist, I need it like my pancreas

If you dismiss and no give me kiss kiss, it'll be hard digestin' it

Give me some of that, give me some of that

That sweet, that nasty, that gushy stuff

Back it up 'til a nigga say, "That's enough."

Mirror on the ceiling, everything lookin' up

Sweetie, I'm tryna get it in like a suite key

Your skin like sweet tea, I need thee

Look sweet thing, you remind me of my Jeep: your body's callin'

She got work, but I think she finna call in

‘Cause I'm all in that thang

And she probably think I'm in love

The way I'm fallin' in that thang, Soulo!

[Chorus: Ab-Soul]

This drank here got me leanin'

This reefer keep on screamin'

And I believe that everything happens for a reason

And, girl, you got me fiendin'

I don't care about your religion

‘Cause I just can't resist you, goddamn lust demons

[Post-Chorus: BJ The Chicago Kid & Ab-Soul]

Let me know, let me know, let me know

Let me know, let me know, let me know

Give me some of that, give me some of that

Give me some of that, give me some of that

[Verse 2: Jay Rock]

(Rock!) Leanin' like a mothafucka, I be pourin'

(Black Hippy shit) Higher than a mothafucka, I be blowin'

I'm off that Amber Kush

With a bad lil bitch, call her Amber Rose

She be lovin' the crew and I be lovin' her too

She got a thing for them rap niggas I suppose

She feelin' my energy

I feel on her thighs, she fill up the Hennessy

Now we on the sofa, in a minute I'ma be bendin' her over

She know my motives, tryna get behind it like a locomotive

She trained, she on the right track

Yeah, she got that boomerang, then I'm comin' right back

She ratchet nasty

She got a ring on her tongue and a ring on her clit

Got my hands on my YKK, zip it down, now she all on my tip

She told me, "Look at me when I work my magic, daddy!"

She pulled a rabbit out a hat, made my dick disappear

In thin air, then she brought it right back

[Chorus: Ab-Soul]

This drank here got me leanin'

This reefer keep on screamin'

And I believe that everything happens for a reason

And, girl, you got me fiendin'

I don't care about your religion

‘Cause I just can't resist you, goddamn lust demons

[Post-Chorus: BJ The Chicago Kid & Ab-Soul]

Let me know, let me know, let me know

Let me know, let me know, let me know

Give me some of that, give me some of that

Give me some of that, give me some of that