Turnt Out

Let's make out on the phone first

You're my bakery, where's my dessert?

Shorty bring it home, you know flirt

Just got off at five, now it's back to work

Your second job is waiting on you

This is exactly why them girls be hatin' on you

You get up on it, look back at it

Turn tricks on it, silly rabbit

Push up on it, chest down

Close your legs, turn 'round

I ain't never ever, ever burned down

I'm a beast

And I'ma do ya' 'til you're all turnt out

I'ma do ya' 'til you're all turnt out

Girl, I'ma do ya' 'til you're all turnt out

I'ma do ya' 'til you're all turnt out

Now all I need is just a fraction

In just a little bit I'll have you ready for action

Endless satisfaction

Got her open like a [Incomprehensible]

Full of love girl pour it out

She's a mess, ah so

Always leave me on a high note

She's a beast

She got me all turnt out

She got me all turnt out

She got me all turnt out

She got me all turnt out

Shorty got a nigga all crazy, cape on

Whenever I need savin', she on

Ridin' it out like baby, baby

My bad I meant to say baby, baby

Goodnight, good mornin'

Let's do it again, get over here woman

I poached her up, then I coached her up

And now she's a beast

And we do it 'til we're all turnt out

Yeah, we do it 'til we're all turnt out

Yeah, we do it 'til we're all turnt out

We do it 'til we're all turnt out

We do it 'til we're all turnt out

Yeah, yessir, yessir, that's my nigga' right there

Uh, yessir, uh, yessir, that's my nigga' right there

Uh, yessir, uh, yessir, that's my nigga' right there