MORXX

It ain't Gucci or Fendi or Givenchy, yeh
Whatever she wears, it looks good on her
To get to you, there's a lot of traffic
But I always arrive quickly
Hey, baby, let yourself be seen

So that in my bed you say: 'Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah'
The kitty feels really good, good, good, good
A couple of weekends ago we were just friends, friends
And now she's my girl; yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
The kitty feels really good, good, good, good

In the dark like Sech, yes
Your twerking drives me crazy
Baby, I have what you need
Just with kisses, baby, you come

And then all my music playing in the Bosé
I lit a phillie just for you to enjoy it
Flirting, we heat up at night
The Air Force sneakers look tough on you

Damn, don't be mean and get closer, yeah
Your skirt let it reach my pants, eh
That little mouth just tempts me to sin
Baby, it's already way past midnight

And I have you in my bed saying: 'Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah'
The kitty feels really good, good, good, good
A couple of weekends ago we were just friends, friends
And now she's my girl; yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
The kitty feels really good, good, good, good