Private Session Lyrics

Baby you too hot to handle

Be my private dancer

Top rope on my Randy Savage

Doing that shit with fashion

Shaking that ass I'm finna crap out

Dick making her tap out

Round of applause watching it clap oh

Swerving I'm finna crash out

Drunk of the one I'm finna black out

Deja vu like Paula Patton

We going up to the max

All black demon I look like a shadow

I'm in the club in the back

Stripper hoe working for cash

I'm off the one bitch show me that ass

Babygirl love my attack

Oh she love me attack though

Babygirl when into battle

Riding that dick need her a saddle

Swimming I need me a paddle

Swear that lil bitch is a bad hoe

Boomerang

Baby throw that boomerang

Oh she know she too insane

Babygirl do it

I get through the rain

I do my thang

Yeah

I get through the rain

Yeah

I get through the rain

Baby give me private session

Throw it Imma catch it

Imma dog watch me fetch it

Asking me all of these questions

Baby know I'm battle tested

Call on my phone just baby don't text me

Put it on read and I left it

App it and Imma accept it

Baby making no exceptions

All black I look like deception

Falling asleep do inception

Lucid dream I'm falling down catch me

I'm going hard in the bellows

Follow me just cause I said so

Baby know I caught her in the crescent

MiW! your star is a blessing

Baby got caught in the crescent

All of that lace look sexy

We in the bed getting messy

I been up scouting the treasure

Going extreme with measure

How bout I clean the dessert