"Wetter" lyrics
Daddy, daddy, where is my daddy, daddy
You'll be my (ohh) daddy
I been working hard allday
Wanna come home to some play - play
And you rubbing it the right way
Can you beat it up then eat it up like a falet
Go all night till the next day
Can we start with a little bit of four play?
But this time I'm a keep my heels on
I got so many tricks & I know I can predict
All the spots that you wanna put your lips on
(Ohh) daddy don't slow down
Tonight we gone go all twelve rounds
Got walls up, can you tear them down
Make that thing talk back right now
(Ohh) like lalala
Bang so good, got a nigga seeing stars
Bang so good, he then bought a bitch a car
Cause I melt in your mouth like a condact bar
I call you d-a-d-d-y when you up in the g-u-t-t's
Cause I that g-o-double d make you wanna w-I-f-e me
And it's tight upon entry, nickname her kitty cat of the century
Never hoe chick, wanna hit it in my tee-pee
Gotta tripod let's do the hd dvd
You give it to me good, can you do it better
You can make it wet, can you make it wetter
Come & put that thing down on me
You give it to me good, can you do it better
You can make it wet, can you make it wetter
Come & put that thing down on me
Come on, call me ms. juicy
Pop that willy on your suzuki
While ya ex girl was serving you sushi
My 5 star cooch, laced in gucci
You been my groupie, tell them how you do anything for the booty
My sex game so groovy, keep him on call like jury duty
There's alot of things that I'm into
We can use toys, we can use utensils
Like a spatchula, toss it up, flip it up
Then I back it up like a uhaul truck
I then been wet, can you get it wetter
You do the damn thing but can you do it better
Must work over time when your up in mine
Grab me by the waistline, make it come double time
Boy, I got that crack crack
Hit it one time, & you come right back back
Now I got him like," damn girl, gone do that thing with no hands girl"
If I could I'd sell it in a jar
I'll be a billionaire chick, oh my lord
Stupid juice box call it retart
His last request is Imma die hard
You give it to me good, can you do it better
You can make it wet, can you make it wetter
Come & put that thing down on me
You give it to me good, can you do it better
You can make it wet, can you make it wetter
Come & put that thing down on me
You'll be my (ohh) daddy
I been working hard allday
Wanna come home to some play - play
And you rubbing it the right way
Can you beat it up then eat it up like a falet
Go all night till the next day
Can we start with a little bit of four play?
But this time I'm a keep my heels on
I got so many tricks & I know I can predict
All the spots that you wanna put your lips on
(Ohh) daddy don't slow down
Tonight we gone go all twelve rounds
Got walls up, can you tear them down
Make that thing talk back right now
(Ohh) like lalala
Bang so good, got a nigga seeing stars
Bang so good, he then bought a bitch a car
Cause I melt in your mouth like a condact bar
I call you d-a-d-d-y when you up in the g-u-t-t's
Cause I that g-o-double d make you wanna w-I-f-e me
And it's tight upon entry, nickname her kitty cat of the century
Never hoe chick, wanna hit it in my tee-pee
Gotta tripod let's do the hd dvd
You give it to me good, can you do it better
You can make it wet, can you make it wetter
Come & put that thing down on me
You give it to me good, can you do it better
You can make it wet, can you make it wetter
Come & put that thing down on me
Come on, call me ms. juicy
Pop that willy on your suzuki
While ya ex girl was serving you sushi
My 5 star cooch, laced in gucci
You been my groupie, tell them how you do anything for the booty
My sex game so groovy, keep him on call like jury duty
There's alot of things that I'm into
We can use toys, we can use utensils
Like a spatchula, toss it up, flip it up
Then I back it up like a uhaul truck
I then been wet, can you get it wetter
You do the damn thing but can you do it better
Must work over time when your up in mine
Grab me by the waistline, make it come double time
Boy, I got that crack crack
Hit it one time, & you come right back back
Now I got him like," damn girl, gone do that thing with no hands girl"
If I could I'd sell it in a jar
I'll be a billionaire chick, oh my lord
Stupid juice box call it retart
His last request is Imma die hard
You give it to me good, can you do it better
You can make it wet, can you make it wetter
Come & put that thing down on me
You give it to me good, can you do it better
You can make it wet, can you make it wetter
Come & put that thing down on me
Thanks to Monaesha Perkins for correcting these lyrics.
