GQ (Gallest) - Get It On lyrics

[VERSE 1] Broke chicks, know they luv to cuff ya quick Share the paper and then make off with a split Better make off wit her drawers, make up with a lick She got make up on her face, but im looking at her tit I know we only met, but I think that you the one You perfect for tonight, baby we can have some fun Banging to the beat, I can make that body drum Forrest Gump baby, Imma make that p**y runnn Hit me on BBM whenever she lonely Send me naked pics, said she got something to show me Come to the hotel, that's the way it should be Once you share some knowledge with me, baby im good n***as try to save hoes, I'm just trynna slay em Get em on their feet, homie I'm just trynna lay em I int trynna pay em, homie I'm just gonna play em Got some twins coming over so you know I'm replaying [Chorus] I tell her meet me at the bar, drinks on me But ya gotta work baby, drinks aren't free So what's it gonna be, tell me what you wanna do Lets go back to the crib, but it's really on you Baby we could GET IT ON (get it on) GET IT ON (get it on) GET IT ON Till the muhf**ing dawn Baby we could GET IT ON (get it on) GET IT ON (get it on) GET IT ON Till the muhf**ing dawn [VERSE 2] Baby we could get it on till the muhf**ing dawn Make the neighbors hate you cause I got ya screaming long Put you on your back, pour some perignon All on your body, just so I could lick it off sh** I love to break it off, face down a** up And I hit it till you sleep, you could never pa** up At the club bring your girls, they can never be too much Standing round my table, they just waiting for a touch And I'm the man of the hour; baby what's your name Come and blow my mind, baby make me go insane See you talking with your mouth, but I'm thinking bout your brain Girl so bad, I might put her in the game Cause a n***a blowing up! see I'm on that bomb sh** Next 5 years? 8 figures Octomom sh** Still I'm here, on the road wit a strong clique Cause it's been a high journey, yeah we on a long trip [Chorus]