FENTY SEX Smino & Dreezy

[Intro]
See, baby
You ain't gotta hide
I seen who you are
You beautiful
I love you

[Chorus: Smino]
Sh-sh-she taste like some papaya, oh (Baby)
Fruits of my labor getting riper, oh
Backwoods and white tees on my rider
Friday night headliner from Chicago to China, oh
Now let me find out you a pyro, oh
You blunt as fuck, you playin’ with fire-oh, oh
Light that ass up like some sativa
Girl, assume the procedure
Lower regions my leisure

[Verse 1: Smino]
Let me give you this gyro
Hold on, look up my flight code
Snap me that in the airport
Almost ran in a light pole
Say she never been to Disneyland
Fuck her in the air 'til she dizzy, damn
I don't really be with that goofy shit
All on the Tweety, tryna post a pic
Stroke so dope, got motion sick
We in theaters, a motion pic
Musketeers, new booty whip, coupe and shit
This could be me and you
She love how I move the whole venue
I’m in the throat like halls, Arsenio
I'm supposed to be home soon
But that yeah-yeah so mhm