TRAP (feat. Jon Z)

Yeah
Jon Z, man
Yeah, yeah
Ah-ah

She's the one who makes it feel so good, baby
Let me see you, babe, I wanna do it again
You know I’m down for you, baby
Come through, 'cause I can’t stop thinking about you, lady

Tell me where you at
You send the location, I’ll be there fast
She likes to hook up and wants that trap
In the dark, we make it real and light it up

Tell me where you at
You send the location, I’ll be there fast
She likes to hook up and wants that trap
In the dark, we make it real and light it up

So good, mama, so good, mama
Mixing sex, alcohol, and Xanax
So good, mama (so good, baby), so good, mama (what?)
She wants it inside, if not on her face

So good, mama, baby, what a mess
Before we were introduced, I was already giving it to her
I was driving while she was working it
In the Fendi sheets, I was getting tangled up with you

And we had sex under the influence
Being inside you, babe, feels perfect
Honestly, I admit it, when I get close to you
We’re always looking for excuses to get freaky

She likes it when they play trap
Online, she’s connected
I sent her a: Hey, how you doing?
If she doesn’t back off, she’ll see what I’m capable of

She wants it inside, if not on her face
Like it’s a mask so they can vibe with the flow
I took her to Prada, said: Get the most expensive one
When I talk, she gets wet, and just by looking at me, she stops

Tell me where you at
You send the location, I’ll be there fast
She likes to hook up and wants that trap
In the dark, we make it real and light it up

Tell me where you at
You send the location, I’ll be there fast
She likes to hook up and wants that trap
In the dark, we make it real and light it up

So good, mama (so good, baby), so good, mama (what?)
She wants it inside, if not on her face
So good, mama, so good, mama
Mixing sex, alcohol, and Xanax

She goes glo, glo until the tears come out
She’s rolling, I took a hit
Flowing like Monica Lewinsky using her mouth
Those little white cheeks, I’m gonna make them red

She wants to hook up with trap from Ousi and De La Rose
With my nose, I brushed against her clit
I’m never gonna change you, baby, if I do, it’ll be for show
She gives me deepthroat in the love lace

She wants trap from Bryant Myers, a Violet Myers porn
We hooked up at the house, and we’re loud in the street
Don’t care if it spills, she and I are the same
Two freaks trapped in balls and the glass

So good, mama, so good, mama
Mixing sex, alcohol, and Xanax
So good, mama (so good, baby), so good, mama (what?)
She wants it inside, if not on her face