It's Going Down - Lip Service

[Intro]

Hey!

Whass up babe?

You miss me?

Hahah!

[Chorus]

I got my new car off the lot, twenty-somethings on the ground

You're the first thing on my mind when I'm in town

It's going down... (it's going down...)

How I kill it make the neighbors hear the sound

I ain't tapping out for nothing, we can go a couple more rounds

I know you with it, cause you wet enough to drown

Fuck the talkin' take your clothes off now

It's going down... (it' going down...)

You know what I like! - And I know your style

Bring your girl! - I'm enough to go around!

[Verse 1]

Gone too many weekends long, now hug me like you miss me (come here!)

Bring that pussy over here baby, so I can fuck you dizzy

Did I ever let you know, how much I miss it when you go?

How you swing your thing low, especially when you bring the coke? (coke!)

I think me and you's exciting, but me, you and her is mo'

M-M-Mami while she blow me, I lay back and let it go!

I'm a do you while you with me, and she gon' do us both

I got my - game in her brain and my dick all in her throat

Ha-ha-ha! - You keep me goin' rollin' back and forth with Trojans

No one ever gave me what you give, back to back explosions!

Now we going through the motions, liquor, candy, and lotions!

Sofa and linen, silk, and your potion that got me open!

You're the one - I compare you to none

None these bitches know me; they don't make me smile they make me cum

While I'm runnin' 'round! (runnin' 'round!)

I ain't gotta look for the ladies, they hunt 'em down!

Fuck it I'm 'bout to change my number now!

[Chorus]

I got my new car off the lot, twenty-somethings on the ground

You're the first thing on my mind when I'm in town

It's going down... (it's going down...)

How I kill it make the neighbors hear the sound

I ain't tapping out for nothing, we can go a couple more rounds

I know you with it, cause you wet enough to drown

Fuck the talkin' take your clothes off now

It's going down... (it' going down...)

You know what I like! - And I know your style

Bring your girl! - I'm enough to go around!

[Verse 2]

Uh! -Continental ridin', but I'm famous, so you hidin'

Probably the reason I like her, shorty do her own providin'

I'm a king! (YEAH!) - She buys me shiny things!

Naked pictures on my phone, I want her every time it rings

She likes the finer things! - I like the finer things too

We don't wait in line, pardon me while I get through

Frisk who! Diamonds by the fistful, everything official

I'm a leave that pussy crippled the first chance I get to

Can you hang? Cause I'm a do my thang!

Make you call out my name, knock it all out the frame

Three or four rounds! I know I got her she do whatever I say do

[Chorus]

I got my new car off the lot, twenty-somethings on the ground

You're the first thing on my mind when I'm in town

It's going down... (it's going down...)

How I kill it make the neighbors hear the sound

I ain't tapping out for nothing, we can go a couple more rounds

I know you with it, cause you wet enough to drown

Fuck the talkin' take your clothes off now

It's going down... (it' going down...)

You know what I like! - And I know your style

Bring your girl! - I'm enough to go around!

[Outro]

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