TAKE IT OFF Lyrics

Can I take you home

Yeah, yeah, yeah

And your body, where'd you get that from

I like the way you shake it off

Now, baby, gonna take it off

Girl, I make her say, yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Baby, can I run away

I like the way you shake it off

Now, baby, gonna take it off

Let's take a trip, make a quick flip

It's skinny dip from the island to the palm trees

With the blue water and white sand

Weather below 400 degrees

Feeling silky smooth with them Gucci slippers

Yeah, sexy

I'm a big tipper, and you a big tripper

Got your juices flowing like the Mississippi River

We on a virgin island

She thicker than a sneaker, sweeter than a Kit Kat

Lights turn my ash in

Let's take a picture while I'm smoking bitch switches

Got you smelling like a Cubiana

Because where I'm from, we never kiss and tell

Where I'm from, we never kiss and tell

Where I'm from, we never kiss and tell

Where I'm from, we never kiss and tell

Can I take you home

Yeah, yeah, yeah

And your body, where'd you get that from

I like the way you shake it off

Now, baby, gonna take it off

Girl, I make her say, yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Baby, can I run away

I like the way you shake it off

Now, baby, gonna take it off

Can I take you home

Kiss you nice and slow from head to toe

Bumping Chris Brown with these R&B vibes

She 5'5", fat ass, thin thigh, pretty feet, freaky inner sheets

Taking time with me and ground with me and wine with me

From the Bahamas to Jamaica, I told the sex I'm not a player

I just crush a lot off the top

Guess I'm still in the trap making big stacks

Trying to take it to the next level

While we do the let you slide on the dance floor

Now, let it cha cha and bump and grind, now

Let it cha cha and bump and grind, now

Let it cha cha and bump and grind, now

Let it cha cha and bump and grind, now

Let it cha cha and bump and grind

Can I take you home

And your body, where'd you get that from

I like the way you shake it off

Now, baby, gonna take it off

Girl, I make her say, yeah

Baby, can I run away

I like the way you shake it off

Now, baby, gonna take it off

Third verse for the sneaky links and the certified side bitches

Who love to spend a nigga riches from the malls to the hood liquor stores

Pop a bottle for me

Roll a blunt for me

Put the Hellcat in stunt for me

And if I ever go to jail, pay my bail for me

Be my Wonder Woman for me

Sissy mama, bring the drum up

When it's crunch time, never drop a dime

Stay loyal until we get back to the top

Because we've been connected like Bonnie and Clyde off the tops

Now, let's take over the world

Now, let's take over the world

Now, let's take over the world

Now, let's take over the world

Can I take you home

And your body, where'd you get that from

I like the way you shake it off

Now, baby, gonna take it off

Girl, I make her say, yeah

Baby, can I run away

I like the way you shake it off

Now, baby, gonna take it off