Poetic Sex

[Intro]

Yeah, my sex is poetic

I'm about to get you mad pregnant

Ha, yeah

[Verse 1]

The first R&B poem

My mic be the knife

I'ma take a stab at it, okay

Allow me to paint the picture, your mind being the canvas

I take you spiritually high, your plane ain't never landing

No navigation locating that spot

When I hit that you yell out "God, that's the G spot"

Sex...

That'll bring you close to tears

When I spit it, it's like I popped a molly in your ear

You feel it between your thighs, your heartbeat starts to rise

Your pupils is dilating, you believe you can fly, man

Niggas can't fuck me, world in my hands

These niggas can't even hold palm in their hands

Pull up in that bassline, snatch you up with these hits

Tie you up with my lyrics, now you're abducted by this shit, uh

[Chorus]

Oh baby (baby)

Come and feed me baby (feed me baby)

Girl put your body on a dinner plate

I just can't get enough of your buffet

And I'm so hungry

Baby feed me

All I can eat baby, I

[Verse 2]

I know, a lot of things on your mind, let me carry them

Get you so wet, welcome to the aquarium

Murdering every bar, shit, I'm a barbarian

Who is he? How dare they make a comparison

Up and down, up and down on my elevator

See I'm the type of nigga that'll elevate ya

Just let that soak in

And I ain't gon' bathe off in that shit, I'ma soak in

It's poker, and I'm going all in

I got you so open all I gotta do is fall in, oooh

And I turned your man to Aaron Hall

My lyrics got a big dick and I just fucked the shit out of y'all

Poetic

[Chorus]

Oh baby (baby)

Come and feed me baby (feed me babe)

Girl put your body on a dinner plate

I just can't get enough of your buffet

And I'm so hungry (I'm so hungry)

Baby feed me

All I can eat baby, I (yeah)

[Verse 3]

Sinner in the shop once I touch her with this taser tongue

Shirt on the clothes line you could say shawty hung

Never caught up but you could say a nigga sprung

Put that up to my ear 'cause I like to hear where you're coming from

Hop up in my rocket ship

We gon' tell them haters bye (bye, bye, bye) yeah

And I represent my sex like I represent my city Chi (Chi, Chi, Chi, Chi)

Yeah, smoking on my melody, yeah you could say we getting high (high)

Yeah, and now I got the munchies 'bout to eat it, call it dinner time

Huh, yeah, okay

Pussy my address, just being honest

And they say home is where the heart is

I'm just metaphorically speaking

Like a ceiling with a hole, I'ma have you leaking

And I, promise you gon' love it

Girl my sex rich, them niggas is on a budget

I make it talk, need no translation

I'm swimming in it, need no floatation

Lock me up in it, need no probation

My Girl, no Temptations

I can make you sweat huh, I turn up the Fahrenheit

Drink from any fountain black or white, shit that's equal rights

I ain't talking hands when I tell your ass to make it clap

Ten out of ten times you came shit that's stating facts

And I love the things you do with your lips when you looking back

Put that pussy right up on my head, that's a fitted cap, uh

[Chorus]

Oh baby (oh baby)

Come and feed me baby (come on and feed me baby)

Girl put your body on a dinner plate

I just can't get enough of your buffet

And I'm so hungry (hungry)

Baby feed me

All I can eat baby, I

[Outro]

Haha, my sex is poetic

Girl let me get you mad pregnant