Childish

[Intro]

Uh

[Verse 1]

Sick of niggas calling me childish

All I gotta show is my mileage

Niggas ain't cut right, tracing

I been up so late, you been up so late

Thinking 'bout you, no Frank shit

Thinking 'bout you and your fragrance

Tricking on hoes, like Sally on toes

I'm throwing these shots, no picking me up

Throwing these shots, no Smith 'n', aye

Curling me up like mittens, yeah

Throwing shit back, no photo

All of that shit worth mentioning

Clenching these walls till you're calling my name

I'm writing these songs till you're hearing my pain

Last Balmain got the last bitch up

So it's one last try in the back of your truck

You gon' want sneak up a Linksters

You gon' want sit, smoke, stare at the blinker

You going way too far with the finger

I'ma fall back, tss-tss, like a sprinkler

Don't call back till I bling-bling-bling

And wе gon' fuck 'round, do the same damn thing

We going off thе stove like bossa nova

Hotter than Hell's Kitchen, let's

Let's get to fucking, kissing

Let's get to munching, holding, gripping

'Stead of that "Niggas ain't worth the mention"

Let's get to biting, soaking, sippin'

My body do things for you that I've never seen her do

I open my spleen for you

And I can do shit that you wouldn't believe

I'ma surrender my body to please you

[Bridge]

Ooh

Ooh, ooh

Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh

Ah-ah

[Verse 2]

Open up, get the fuck, this a love drug

We go up, up above these assumptions

Push it out, get it out, mister monster, in, out, in, out

Ooh, you could never say I never fucked with you

And you could never say I never made love to you

You could never say I never tried, in, out, in, out, in, out

I make love to you

I make love to you

[Outro]

Baby, drive me crazy

On the way, on my day

Sun so shady

Like my baby, yeah

Baby, drive me crazy

On the way, on my day

Sun so shady

Like my baby, yeah