"Turn You On" lyrics

Oh I want to turn you on
Oh I want to turn you on
I want to lay with you

Hold up

Oh I want to turn you on
Oh I want to turn you on
I want to lay with you

Hold up Bitch
Hold up Bitch, yeah

Hold up, take it off trick bend over let me see it
Back shots in her phone and your bitch she won't delete it
Head down ass up, I don't want to see your face
I be fucking on her raw she say she like the way I taste
H-town trill nigga I talk slow but I fuck fast
Pull it out bust it on your ass, over this dick she bout to crash
She see I'm finna nut that's when she turns up harder
Off a perk she needs some water she don't care if I record her

Hold up

Oh I want to turn you on
Oh I want to turn you on
I want to lay with you
Lay with you
Lay with you
Oh I want to turn you on
Oh I want to turn you on
I want to lay with you

All them rappers in your DM I wonder if they tryna die
I don't play about my bitch, I'll put you in the sky
That ass moves when she walk she don't even try
I can trust her around my money cause she don't even lie
She tell me cum in me, but she don't really want that shit
I tell her throw it back, she don't run and shit
Club God out the H she know I run this bitch
Any nigga talking down I probably fucked his bitch

Hold up

Oh I want to turn you on
Oh I want to turn you on
I want to lay with you
Lay with you
Lay with you

Hold up Bitch