[Chorus: Starrah]
Got a hotel room at the London I'll put you up in
That's how you know that you the type I wanna fuck with
Took you out in public, so fuck a budget
It ain't trickin' 'cause you push the right buttons
Especially when you bussin' it, I get to fuckin' it
Now throw it back and tell them niggas who you fuckin' with
Now tell me how you lovin' it, how you lovin' it
How you lovin' it
Got a penthouse suite in Miami, you understand me?
Get a lil' tan on your body, wet, sandy
Taste like candy, what's her fancy?
A lil' fancy, mm
Especially when you bussin' it, I get to fuckin' it
Now throw it back and tell them niggas who you fuckin' with
Now tell me how you lovin' it, how you lovin' it
How you lovin' it (Yeah, yeah)
[Post-Chorus: Tyga & Starrah]
Baby, let me put it in, let me dip it in
Tell me how you lovin' it, mm
Throw that ass on the bed, when you spread your legs
Tell me how you lovin' it, mm
[Verse: Tyga]
Yeah, and I'm so tapped in, get you tapped in
And you thought you was in love, that was back then
I'ma put you on cold, now you might kick (Kick)
Have you drippin' so hard, gotta wipe it (Wipe it)
And you know I treat you better (Yeah) but you won't admit it (No)
Looked you in the eyes first time that we did it (Yeah)
You know I'm a player, so hard to be committed (Yeah)
But I get in my feelings every time your name mentioned, uh
Okay (Okay), foreplay (Foreplay)
Champagne (Champagne), lingerie, yeah (Lingerie)
I'm fuckin' with you, this can go the long way, yeah
Fuck them other bitches, they can't say they got me (No)
Good weed (Uh), Heartbeat (Yeah)
I'm here to serve (Serve) your body, uh (Body)
Feelin' on your little body-ody, mami
[Chorus: Starrah]
Got a hotel room at the London I'll put you up in
That's how you know that you the type I wanna fuck with
Took you out in public, so fuck a budget
It ain't trickin' 'cause you push the right buttons
Especially when you bussin' it, I get to fuckin' it
Now throw it back and tell them niggas who you fuckin' with
Now tell me how you lovin' it, how you lovin' it
How you lovin' it
Got a penthouse suite in Miami, you understand me?
Get a lil' tan on your body, wet, sandy
Taste like candy, what's her fancy?
A lil' fancy, mm
Especially when you bussin' it, I get to fuckin' it
Now throw it back and tell them niggas who you fuckin' with
Now tell me how you lovin' it, how you lovin' it
How you lovin' it (Yeah, yeah)
[Post-Chorus: Tyga & Starrah]
Baby, let me put it in, let me dip it in
Tell me how you lovin' it, mm
Throw that ass on the bed, when you spread your legs
Tell me how you lovin' it, mm
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