Hunt - Studio Remix lyrics

[Intro Verse: Hunt] You already know who this is In the studio girl you should know That my main focus is you (you) On the shower pole you tend to know Gotta knock you out your boots We recording Is we recording We recording Like Mimis p**no When i hit it in the morning (Worldstarrrrr) Can we record it Girl you know i'll leave you squirting From the shower curtain [Hook: BJ the Chicago Kid] I'm just sitting in the studio just trying to get to you, baby But this song so f**ing dope, girl, it's hard for me not to blaze it To tell the truth, wish it was you in this booth that I was blazed with So I'm just sitting in the studio just trying to get to you, baby [Bridge: Schoolboy Q] See I've been in the studio just trying to get to you, baby All night laying verses though I'd rather lay with you, baby Bra and panties matching, nail and toes, you walk kinda lady Angel out of Heaven, such a goddess have a n***a prayin' [Hook] [Verse 1: Notez] She be callin me and I be there She sleep there I beat there That's sweet there she prepared To go rounds with a n***a I be Ali there I skeet there I leave there Then prepare for the text back She flex that I break that I throw money on it I pay back U sweat that she sweat me I love that I'm stress free U shop for her visanchi She's see me Tell her just sweats please And heels she rides in giuseppe My crooked tooth I bite and she let's me f** toys I'm a real boy She wants to play with the kid with the wood Giuseppe [Hook] [Verse 2: Schoolboy Q] You need a real n***a shorty so come in Throw that p**y shorty, see I think you and me can make it This little verse to get you naked See your heart ain't meant for breaking Cupid's never been mistaken See, I been caught up in the moment sh**, my type ain't quite her type But now this gangsta n***a on it She can twist my weed and hit the 'yac I can hit your type without the hat I put that p**y on the map I see qualities in a bad girl, I know that a** you got Come with attitude and your swag, girl, you ain't wrong, girl Just when that door knock lose your thong, girl Cause you girl, cause you girl, girl, cause you girl, girl [Hook] [Verse 3: Schoolboy Q] Throw and loc your p**y, girl, you knowing that your n***a faded Can I hit that p**y way I wanna while this record playin'? Put my tongue in different places, play a game of Operation Na-na-na-nla-nla-la-la, you get what I'm sayin' No methaphors, nothing like that I'm keeping it straight to the point with you 'I'm a put this dick up all in-side-of-you [Hook]