Take Off Lyrics

Yeah

Take off

Take off

All of your clothes in a motion

That's gone make me

Take off

Take off

All of my clothes

But my socks staying on

Because it's cold then a motherfucker

Got me working out my back

It kinda hurt

I'm getting old then a motherfucker

Show like a motherfucker

Let me grab the remote

And turn the volume low

So the neighbors hear this

Knockity knock

Knocking on my window

Foreplay got us composing a crescendo

Yeah

Smoke a wood and let's play this Nintendo

Yeah

Faded like a washed black jean jacket

A box that's titled Capricorn that's a mean package

Slid in ya dm's with the smoothest

Like I'm Michael Jackson

No need for rudeness

Know that coochie hit like taco Tuesday

Whatever you say Imma do while sipping on this D'ussé

How bout

You been

Bluffing

You ain't

Bout that

Should've told me

Something

Take my hand in

Grasping

Nothing

Fighting

Flexing

Then we get to

Fuck

Well the liquor store closed

We got lucky with this four loco

I hope to see you at the top of the floor

I gotta warn you

I'm from houston where it's bipolar weather

So I might swing this dick up on you in a condom of leather

Cause we too young for the babies

I shouldn't have to remind you

But sometimes I be lazy

Don't make have to come find you

I know you drive a Mercedes and if we Fuck I need a copy of identification

Whoa

Whoa

Whoa

Whoa

Take off

Take off

Take off

Take off

Take off

All of your clothes in a motion

That's gone make me

Take off

Take off

All of my clothes

But my socks staying on

Because it's cold then a motherfucker

Got me working out my back

It kinda hurt

I'm getting old then a motherfucker

Show like a motherfucker

Let me grab the remote

And turn the volume low

So the neighbors hear this

Knockity knock

Take off

Take off