P.Y.T. (Pretty Yung Thing)

You know, you know, you
You make me feel so good inside
I always wanted a girl like you
Such a P.Y.T., Pretty Young Thing (Ohh)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Uh)
Runnin' your clit
Is my fucking religion (Gee!)
Runnin your clit
Is my fuckin' religion
Pray for your clit
And I feel like a crackhead
I’m callin' my spirit
Kissin' your lips
And I own you
Hope you understand it
Grab my dick
Like none of y’all
Gonna touch it again
I want to
I want to
I want to
Love ya
Runnin' your clit hard
Just call me Jehovah
I want to
I want to
I want to
Love ya
I don’t give a shit about the other girls
I want to love ya
Pretty yung thing
Let me just pop it
Let me just swing
How many cash?
How many rings?
What you want?
All for my queen
I want to love ya
Pretty yung thing
I want to love ya
Pretty yung thing
Lo voy a hacer
Estoy en tus pies
Para poder
Hacerte hijos
Di que lo ves (di que lo ves)
Dijo que lo tome slow
Y lo hice
Le comí todo el clit
Ahora quiere más de mi
I’m like a poison bi'
Baby you can use me like a weapon
I shot for you and I dig it
Your pussy poppin' in seconds
And I’m tired of these nasty hoes
I been puttin' love in all your holes
I been trippin' need a medico
You my baby I’m your monster (uo)
I want to
I want to
I want to
Love ya
Runnin' your clit hard
Just call me Jehovah
I want to
I want to
I want to
Love ya
I don’t give a shit about the other girls
I want to love ya
Pretty yung thing
Let me just pop it
Let me just swing
How many cash?
How many rings?
What you want?
All for my queen