Touch You Roy Woods

[Intro]
Ooh-ooh-ooh
Yeah, yeah

[Verse 1]
I think I need a
A little bit of inspiration
When can we meet up?
So I can come and sex you, baby
Lil' mamacita
I'm tryna get you down with us
Oh, you know the kids up
Picture me, you and a villa, oh

[Chorus]
Fuck a COVID-19
Long as I get to see that body on the beach, oh
In your lil' two-piece
Tryna see you in the Bahamas, under the sheets, oh
You're the one that I need (I need)
Chills in your body when I touch you like this, ooh
When I touch you like this (Touch you like this)
Tell the truth, ain't nobody touch you like this, ooh

[Verse 2]
Ooh, how it feel to be ridin' legit?
I'm tryna chill (Yeah)
I'm just tryna get outside quick
Get you off your phone
All you do is scroll through your Gram
You need to get out your crib
Baby, can't lie, I'm convinced
Quarantine got shorty in her feels
Tryna stack somе money, not the bills
Baby got it poppin' wherе she lives
Why was it my heart you had to steal?
Got me spendin' hunnid dollar bills
We both can't leave the 6ix
And shorty's on her own