"Intimacy" lyrics

Yeah-yeah-yeah, huh
Yeah-yeah-yeah

I got my fingers all over her thrill never-ending
Ice on my arms, I'm back in trending
I had no choice life taught and led me
Jump on the Forbes In 'Ciagas and Fendi
When in parts and I'm piling the money
Every part wanna be with you
Scent Versace and touch on your body
Its getting harder to breathe in

Intimacy, when I'm touching you
I know you'd do any, anything for me
Baby don't pardon me, put on your clothes
Right before I get tempted, say gotta go, uh-ooh

Oh-whoa, oh-whoa, oh-oh
Oh-whoa, oh-whoa, oh-oh
Oh-whoa, oh-whoa, oh-oh
Oh-whoa, oh-whoa, oh-oh

Yeah, I'm born to be the first
BMW for a ride and Versace on my shirt
And I got 'bout nothing I would hide, need no Curtains
When I'm moving like the tide over sand on your curves (pa-pa-pa)
We're thinking on the same thing lingerie you wearing
Killing, baby, pardon me I only wanna tear it
On me now an AP, Prada under LV
Said that l'm the only one, she'd never ever share me

Intimacy, when I'm touching you
I know you'd do any, anything for me
Baby don't pardon me, put on your clothes
Right before I get tempted, say gotta go, uh-ooh

Oh-whoa, oh-whoa, oh-oh
Oh-whoa, oh-whoa, oh-oh
Oh-whoa, oh-whoa, oh-oh
Oh-whoa, oh-whoa, oh-oh