[Intro: Sexyy Red & Summer Walker]
Sexyy
(I might)

[Verse 1: Sexyy Red]
He like, "Sexyy, where you at? Come and put it on me"
I know I got the wettest coochie, my shit's macaroni
C-Call him when I'm bored 'cause a bad bitch get lonely
I need a nigga that keep it real 'cause my last nigga was phony (Loser)
That's my lil' partner, yeah, that's my lil' boo (Gang, gang)
We be boolin', we be jammin', me and him, we hella cool (On God)
You got a bitch, I got a nigga, but, we gon' stick to the rules
And, don't ever think shit sweet, 'cause my nigga keep that tool

[Chorus: Sexyy Red]
But, I might call that phone when my nigga actin' up
I might send you the location and let you pull up
I might—, you just better not tеll my baby daddy
I might—, 'cause he gon' leavе you leakin' in a alley

[Refrain: Summer Walker & Sexyy Red]
I might hit you with that, "Where you at?"
I might kiss it in a Cadilac
I might, might just keep it comin' every weekend
Might just get you kickin', I
Hit you with that, "You up?" text
I might give you, like, the greatest sex (What's up?)
I might just keep it comin' every weekend
I pull up when you need it (Sexyy)
I might
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