I never got along with the girls at my school Filling me up with all their morals and their rules They'd pile all their problems on my head I'd rather go out and fuck the dead 'Cause I can do what I want and they won't complain I wanna fuck, I wanna fuck the dead Middle of the night so silently I creep on over to the mortuary Lift up the casket and fiddle with the dead Their cold blue flesh makes me turn red Do what I want and they don't complain I wanna fuck I wanna fuck the dead And I don't even care how she died But I like it better if she smells of formaldehyde Never on the rag or say leave me alone They don't scream and they don't moan Won't even cry if I shoot in their hair Lying on the table she smiles and she stares 'Cause I can do what I want and they won't complain I wanna fuck I wanna fuck the dead

Oh summer body You got that thing we pray for Radio Killa She put in work for it She get to twerk for it She had to grind for it She get to whine for it She accomplish anything she put her mind to it She a dime that ain't had to pay a dime for it She get tomboy, Air Jordan Concord And when it's time for a padlock, Tom Ford Heard the doc got you given up fried food Heard you out here given them side boob I heard you pullin' up in workout clothes Heard baggie fits you even Twenty somethin' with a fat ass, yeah Summer coming like that fast So shout out to summer baby You knew it was coming baby That ass was always stupid But I look dumber baby Thats a summer school body Come and pool party Knowing you number one cause you the number two's shawty I need that rendezvous I need that in my room I need that bunker down Tell your man no not now Tell me when you're around I wanna rub you down I'm trying to get with you Have your crew meet my crew And you know just what to do, you know what I like Oh baby, whoa oh oh You know just how to be, you know I got a type Oh baby, whoa oh oh Oh, summer body You got that thing we pray for You got that stay all day long That twenty four omega Oh, summer body You just might make me faithful Don't make plans without me Don't drink one more glass without me She got the perfect waist Fresh out that yoga class You know that Pilates body You know that Chai tea body You know that fresh face, that 9A No makeup and Starbucks She wake up, like that 26, with a fat ass And you know just what to do, you know what I like Oh baby, whoa oh oh You know just how to be, you know I got a type Oh baby, whoa oh oh Oh, summer body You got that thing we pray for You got that stay all day long That twenty four omega Oh, summer body You just might make me faithful Don't make plans without me Don't drink one more glass without me Girl your body's on tip right now Because you're no simp right now I won't let them take the temperature down (down), down (down) Girl your body's on tip right now Because you're no simp right now Won't let them take the temperature down oh, down Girl your body's on tip right now Crushin' all Versace silk right now I won't let them take the temperature down, down Girl your body's on tip right now Crushin' all Versace silk right now Won't let them take the temperature down (take the temperature) Oh baby You know you gotta grind all winter So you can shine all summer, right? That's that level up! You see it Hah! Radio Killa!

Take her home to my momma, home to my momma Take her home to my momma, yeah Radio Killa, we beat those things up like Gorillas Whoa, hey, now where my niggas at? I'm lookin' for them things, shawty up in the place Man, I'm trying to get a ten, you better be the shit I'm making my way through the muthafukin' club I got that Patron up in my muthafuckin' cup They starting to look good, they starting to look fine Now which one of y'all Make me lose my muthafuckin' mind That's when I seen you, you, you, you, you, you Doing what you do, do, do, do, do Now why you ain't my girlfriend I had to run right up out of the V1 Pop that, I seen you drop that Now I'm like do that again Shawty do that again I don't believe it 'till I see it, shawty do that again I'mma take you home to my momma Shawty do that again, shawty do that again I'm like damn, my niggas like damn Her titties like ooh, her booty like ooh I'm tryin' to get it goin' 'cause I'm already gone Shawty I'll need your number We gonna leave right now and I'm take back to my home Shawty look good, shawty look fine She said we could leave after one more dance I said take your time I'm all on you, you, you, you, you, you Keep doing what you do, do, do, do, do Now why you ain't my girlfriend I had to run right up out of the V1 Pop that, I seen you drop that Now I'm like do that again Shawty do that again I don't believe it till I see it, shawty do that again Imma take you home to my momma Shawty do that again, shawty do that again I'm gonna take her home to my momma Home to my momma, home to my momma, yeah I'm gonna take her home to my momma Home to my momma, take her home to my momma, yeah Her titties like ooh, her booty like ooh Take her home to my momma Home to my momma, home to my momma, yeah I'm gonna take her home to my momma Home to my momma, home to my momma, yeah Take her home to my momma Home to my momma, home to my momma, yeah I'm gonna take her home to my momma Home to my momma, home to my momma, yeah

Girl call Atisha, your beautician Cause your hair is gon need fixin' yeahh Call Atisha, your beautician yeah. She got protection in her pocketbook She playin' hard but I know I got her shook Oh baby take it from me Baby like a crook I've been reading you Like an open book. Sing it to me now Purse, shirt, skirt, yeah shawty take it off Necklace, my white tee, my nikes Shawty Ima take it off She just got her hair did But you know I can't stop it And right after we're finished Im gon' get your shit fixed. Sweat it out, sweat it out, sweat it out Gon sweat it out, sweat it out, sweat it out Girl let's sweat it out, sweat it out, sweat it out Let's sweat it out, sweat it out, sweat it out Ohhhh. We're trading affection as I mess up her bang Hair everywhere all in her face (all in her face) Didn't mean to mess up a good thing But I needed you babe Don't be mad at me You should've got braids. Sing it to me now Purse, Skirt, Shirt, I'm glad that you took it off Necklace, white tee, my nikes, I couldn't wait to take it off I know you got your hair did But you know I couldn't stop it I told you once we finish That I would get your shit fixed. Sweat it out, sweat it out, sweat it out Gon sweat it out, sweat it out, sweat it out Girl let's sweat it out, sweat it out, sweat it out Let's sweat it out, sweat it out, sweat it out. The sweat is racin' down your spine I promise it's gon' be alright Just call Atisha, your beautician I promise it will be just fine In two or three or hours You'll be smilin' She gon' get that hair bone straight And even though I got it all tangled I know you like the love we make. The love we make The love we make The love we make The love we make. I know you like the love we make The love we make I know you like the love we make The love we make. Girl I can't wait Doctor on your body That's what up and I know that it's intentional She got it fixed just so I can fuck it up So put it on me right (yeah) You know you ain't right (yeah) Girl whip it, whip it, flip it, flip it (yeah) Oh, get it, get it, rock with it Oh, get it, get it, rock with it. Oh, get it, get it, rock with it. You know I'll make you ass (sweat it out, sweat it out, sweat it out) Thank you for the birthday cake(sweat it ou, sweat it out, sweat it out) Look at you looking like a milkshake(sweat it out, sweat it out, sweat it out) So go on about your day(sweat it out, sweat it out, sweat it out) And hit me up when I could milk that thing (Sweat it out, sweat it out, sweat it out)

Baby, you just a little too sweet for me Aw, baby, I don't know if you got what I need And I wanna love ya, baby I wanna show ya there's nobody like me And I trust ya, baby I need a bad girl, you just too good for me I need a fast car (fast car) Candy coated red Drive me all night and park it in my bed I need a fast car (fast car) I wanna see it zoom Racetrack waiting in my bedroom Show me the green light (Oooh, oooh, oooh) Show me the green light (Oooh, oooh, oooh) Show me the green light (Oooh, oooh, oooh) Show me the green light Baby, I hope you save a little piece for me (Girl, I wanna get to know ya I've got so much I could show ya) And girl, call me when ya want me to pull you up to speed (Girl, I really want to be your baby) And I wanna love ya, sweet thing I wanna show ya there's nobody like me And I trust ya, lady I need a bad girl and you're just to good for me, baby I need a fast car (fast car) Candy coated red Drive me all night and park it in my bed I need a fast car (fast car) I wanna see it zoom Racetrack waiting in my bedroom Show me the green light (Oooh, oooh, oooh) Show me the green light (Oooh, oooh, oooh) Show me the green light (Oooh, oooh, oooh) Show me the green light (Oooh, oooh, oooh) She's a pretty car, nice seats, cooler than my AC Chrome wheels, perfect dash, racin' brakes, good on gas She looks good when she's out on the road But, I'm livin fast and I'm trying to lose control Is it with you, is it with you, is it with you, or someone else Is it with you, is it with you, is it with you, or someone else Is it with you, is it with you, is it with you, or someone else (Ooh, ooh, ooh) Is it with you, is it with you, is it with you, or someone else (Ooh, ooh, ooh) I need a fast car (fast car) Candy coated red Drive me all night and park it in my bed I need a fast car (fast car) I wanna see it zoom Racetrack waiting in my bedroom Show me the green light (Oooh, oooh, oooh) Show me the green light (Oooh, oooh, oooh) Show me the green light (Oooh, oooh, oooh) Show me the green light (Oooh, oooh, oooh) If you're sittin' on them 24's, I wanna see you make it go Round and round and up and down I said, if you're sittin' on them 24's, I wanna see you drop it low Round and round and up and down Fast car I need fast car I need fast car I need fast car I need a fast car (fast car) Candy coated red Drive me all night and park it in my bed I need a fast car (fast car) I wanna see it zoom Racetrack waiting in my bedroom Show me the green light (Oooh, oooh, oooh) Show me the green light (Oooh, oooh, oooh) Show me the green light (Oooh, oooh, oooh) Show me the green light (Oooh, oooh, oooh)